Wolf RPG

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Tag for reference, and maybe @Merrick?


It had been a few hours since Larus had encountered @Blondine, and he was remarkably chipper about it. Any moment that he felt himself wavering on who she was, he'd stop and watch her; and in the dark moments when they were split apart within the valley he would be lost for a few moments, but then recite what he'd been repeating since they had met: 'Her name is Blondine.' and 'Dark like an oak forest. One-eyed, but all smiles.' And other things to that effect. As far as he could discern, it helped.

When the scent of other wolves grew strong he paused. Then, abruptly, there was the scent of a fresh rabbit or something small, something edible, and everything else was scrubbed from his thoughts; he charged after that scent and did not stop even as it flooded with minerality. Blood. It made him salivate, licking at his muzzle as he plunged through the snow — not even thinking about why the scent of blood would be so pervasive.