April 26, 2016, 11:42 AM
Sangilak notices it the same instant he does, and as he quietly calls for her attention her eyes are locked. She is a rifle, locked and loaded. As Gavriel moves, so too does Sangilak. She is watchful of his movements, and though she is the one above him in the hierarchy, it seems she wants to learn from him to be able to move well with him in this. What were his thoughts? His tactics? She was at the ready, though moved in a straight-line toward the two red creatures who still, as of yet, had not noticed them.
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a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Gavriel - April 06, 2016, 02:02 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Sangilak - April 06, 2016, 02:08 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Gavriel - April 06, 2016, 05:04 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Sangilak - April 07, 2016, 01:33 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Gavriel - April 16, 2016, 05:51 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Sangilak - April 25, 2016, 02:42 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Gavriel - April 25, 2016, 03:54 PM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Sangilak - April 26, 2016, 11:42 AM
RE: a language that makes boats out of our bones - by Gavriel - May 03, 2016, 11:33 PM