November 29, 2016, 11:58 PM
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The call sounded and the shadowy creature drew his skull upward from its rested position from within his cave. Glancing carefully toward Mannoah, who did not seem to be bothered by whether or not the brute came or went, he rose from his position against the rough stone and made a quiet remark about returning in a short while. She was certain to not have understood him, but Skellige expected her to remain where she was.
Carrying himself carefully across the soft sands, the leviathan searched for the wolf who had summoned him and found the female across the stretch of beach. He had not found himself in the company of Rouge all too often, and had recalled her slipping from the ranks of the pack for a short time. The wraith knew that he had not been as invested with his wolves as he should have been. He had set his expectations for them too high and they were not being reached. In turn, he had lost more bodies than he had managed to bring in and the numbers of his pack were dwindling. So, he approached the female with a set of narrowed brows and a thin line against his dark lips. A slight cant of his crown was met with her call as if he were to ask her what it was she was needing from him. This was the scout, he recalled with a contemplative stare; she still had promise.
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The call sounded and the shadowy creature drew his skull upward from its rested position from within his cave. Glancing carefully toward Mannoah, who did not seem to be bothered by whether or not the brute came or went, he rose from his position against the rough stone and made a quiet remark about returning in a short while. She was certain to not have understood him, but Skellige expected her to remain where she was.
Carrying himself carefully across the soft sands, the leviathan searched for the wolf who had summoned him and found the female across the stretch of beach. He had not found himself in the company of Rouge all too often, and had recalled her slipping from the ranks of the pack for a short time. The wraith knew that he had not been as invested with his wolves as he should have been. He had set his expectations for them too high and they were not being reached. In turn, he had lost more bodies than he had managed to bring in and the numbers of his pack were dwindling. So, he approached the female with a set of narrowed brows and a thin line against his dark lips. A slight cant of his crown was met with her call as if he were to ask her what it was she was needing from him. This was the scout, he recalled with a contemplative stare; she still had promise.
what would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark?
it would be like sleep without dreams
it would be like sleep without dreams
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Another First Step - by Rouge - November 17, 2016, 03:49 PM
RE: Another First Step - by Skellige - November 29, 2016, 11:58 PM
RE: Another First Step - by Rouge - November 30, 2016, 10:45 AM
RE: Another First Step - by Skellige - December 05, 2016, 12:54 PM
RE: Another First Step - by Rouge - December 09, 2016, 04:46 PM
RE: Another First Step - by Skellige - December 25, 2016, 01:16 AM