What wicked little twist of fate placed you here upon my plate? Here where no one hears your cries?
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Had he knew about the philosophy of the pack, or who they harbored inside, he might have turned away. But here he was, at the edge of the fortress-like forest. Athan's head tipped back, trying to find the top of the trees. A branch fell, clattering against the sturdier branches before falling on the ground. The strigoi backed up, squinting against the dust tossed up from the ground.
It was a dangerous prospect, living under such behemoths, especially with the thought of a large enough branch collapsing down on your head. But it was a prospect he could take to weather against the winter. His head tipped back, calling for their málóid banríon, @Deirdre.
It was a dangerous prospect, living under such behemoths, especially with the thought of a large enough branch collapsing down on your head. But it was a prospect he could take to weather against the winter. His head tipped back, calling for their málóid banríon, @Deirdre.
WARNING! this boy thinks hes a vampire. regardless of the validity of this, he does get a weird kick out of biting wolves and drinking their blood and just blood in general... He considers most wolves his potential prey, and is liable to attack at random if he believes he can take down a wolf.
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