Horizon Ridge rockdrop

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but pay her mind he did; shardul's nostrils flared at the sudden stench of wolf, and he swung his broad square muzzle round, his own lips revealing the thick ivories set sharply in his jaw. at the sight of its raised hackles, its defensive stature, the silver cat gave a low rill of sibilant laughter, mocking in its suddenness. 

in the next moment, he lunged down from the ridge to give ponderous chase after the darkfurred wolf. he did not think he would catch the verminous creature, but luck had done more amusing things for him in the past.