February 24, 2020, 03:14 AM
(This post was last modified: February 24, 2020, 04:48 AM by Artyom.)
When a call rose for a leader, Artyom paused in his tracks to listen with pricked ears. He waited for the sound to dwindle before tilting his own muzzle skyward to issue a response: I hear you, I'm on my way.
On his arrival, earthen eyes settled on the unfamiliar form of an agouti she-wolf. The ranger emitted a soft woof of greeting, swept his ivory tail side-to-side as he eased to halt before her. "Welcome," he said, "I am Artyom, one of the leaders here. How can I help?"
Nostrils flared, he drank deep the scent that clung to her furs. Artyom was at once reminded of the pack beyond the marsh whose unusual name slipped from his thoughts, and he thought of his discussion with the ghost from among the trees. His gaze grew hopeful then, as he anticipated news of Whitebark's missing comrades; not once did he consider the possibility of Emberwood's group having splintered.
On his arrival, earthen eyes settled on the unfamiliar form of an agouti she-wolf. The ranger emitted a soft woof of greeting, swept his ivory tail side-to-side as he eased to halt before her. "Welcome," he said, "I am Artyom, one of the leaders here. How can I help?"
Nostrils flared, he drank deep the scent that clung to her furs. Artyom was at once reminded of the pack beyond the marsh whose unusual name slipped from his thoughts, and he thought of his discussion with the ghost from among the trees. His gaze grew hopeful then, as he anticipated news of Whitebark's missing comrades; not once did he consider the possibility of Emberwood's group having splintered.
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winded - by RIP Grezig - February 24, 2020, 01:33 AM
RE: winded - by Artyom - February 24, 2020, 03:14 AM
RE: winded - by RIP Kavik - February 25, 2020, 02:58 PM
RE: winded - by Artyom - March 02, 2020, 07:21 AM
RE: winded - by RIP Kavik - March 20, 2020, 03:43 PM