and miles to go before i sleep

Szymon · (This post was last modified: May 31, 2017, 09:41 PM by Lotte.)

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Szymon continued to strengthen the territory borders, streaking the blood of his kill on the outermost rocks; using his fangs and claws to rip bark from trees to reveal the white, garish flesh beneath; scent marking and rubbing wherever he could. He threw the whole of his body into his work, burying what food he could and covering it with seaweed he dragged from the shore — the idea inspired by Doe and relayed by Skellige. The golden-eyed and golden-hearted youngest Cairn would work until he could go no longer or until the job was done. Within the back of his mind, he kept the cache of items he had stored for Doe and any rituals she might need to perform in the future.

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