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The animal, the animal - Castel - November 29, 2024
The sun beat down on the endless expanse of golden sand, and Castel, perched atop a ridge of dunes, watched the horizon. Sharp eyes narrowed slightly, shifting from dune to dune across the outstretching sands.
Lizards scurried in the distance, tiny, quick bursts of movement that caught his attention briefly, before the distractions passed. Nothing worth chasing. Nothing worth his time.
His eyes flicked to the horizon once more. A shape, small and distant, passed near the edge of the dunes. He’d keep his distance for now.
Paws skirted down the dune he had settled himself atop, moving with a practiced precision. The sand felt comfortable beneath his paws. He had mastered these dunes long ago.
RE: The animal, the animal - Candle - November 29, 2024
A wolf —
or perhaps a coyote?
Candle stood in the sands, a lizard hanging limply from her jaws, and watched the strange creature. She couldn't be sure what he was, exactly. Perhaps another abomination, that cursed crossing of wolf and coyote which could only spell tragedy.
The priestess held pity for such creatures, but little else. Still — pity was enough, sometimes. She crunched her lizard, still watching.
RE: The animal, the animal - Castel - November 29, 2024
There.
Amongst the distant dunes, a small figure moved once more. She stood still amongst the gathering of winds and sands, her small form nearly enveloped by the great piles of sand.
There was a flash of something in Castel's eyes, a distant thing. Then, a smirk. He suddenly changed directions, moving with haste towards the brown, muddied form of the coyote.
He didn't stop. Even when he got closer, he kept moving towards her, almost as if he didn't intend to stop. Teeth bared, a vicious smile upon his maw.
RE: The animal, the animal - Aderyn - December 06, 2024
hopping in, hope that's alright. :)
Just as she brought herself to the summit of the dune, the latest after at least a dozen, Aderyn's foot slipped. A bark of resigned surprise, and tumbling, tumbling down.
Right into the curious scene; a heap of paws, tail, and all. If only she could have fallen two dunes later or prior. Oh well.