Hoshor Plains Even When Your Asleep

Pallas' lower lip curled, exposing a yellowed array of sharp teeth. Lumar was testing her will for life by engaging with such a wretched wolf, and while Pallas was not aware she played the harridan, she was aware that blood would be shed shortly if Lumar did not neutralize her position. Just as she expected the little thing to strike it turned, moving at a fleet pace Pallas had no hope of matching. She lifted her head coldly and watched the canine slink off until she was well out of sight. The Stormthorn had no reason to follow, and realizing she was quite hungry the wolf altered her course down towards Otter Creek.

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