Shadow Mountain when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown
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Her nostrils flared, for she did in fact smell a strange scent. As he spoke, her grin grew slightly. He was proud of his name, and if it meant strong, huge and white, the name matched him. The dip of the head made her involuntarily dip hers, and she blinked as he looked over her. Raising her eyebrow, her ear twitched. She had always prided herself in having thick fur and making sure it looked good. What was he thinking? Why should she care? 
His words snapped out of her odd thoughts, and she was thankful. Starved? Was he hungry? Nodding her head slightly as he spoke, her stance finally went relaxed. Yes. It is fine. Are you hungry? There are woods not far from here with deer. Tilting her head, her eyes sparked with curiosity as she looked at him.
The devil asked me how I knew my way around the halls of Hell. I told him I did not need a map for the Darkness I knew so well.
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RE: when the dark wood fell before me, and the paths were overgrown - by Tree - February 11, 2018, 06:09 PM