Frostfire Ridge 너 없는 시간 속에 갇혀버린 나

We can have them know each other! ♥
Sizzle is more reactive than Seelie, so I’m posting with him first.
Also, your posts are never poop!

The approach of the gunmetal male gave Szymon pause. Agitation sparked and was communicated in a flash of virulent fangs as he turned his head sharply toward the interloper — when riled, the seawolf called fire to mind, all blazing golden eyes and ginger-laced hackles — but the Blackrock banner of salt and iron soothed the beta’s ire. Recognition smoothed the jagged lines of aggression from the black-banded Cairn’s visage as his tail lashed the air in welcome. Turning to the sheepdog, whose willowy limbs were poised to flee, “He is Ravus,” he uttered, barely breathing the words to life lest their frail quivering disturb the Nine. Lifting his head and tail, I am beta, Szymon silently proclaimed, allowing his auriferous gaze to strike boldly toward Ravus’ fiery orange one, but you shall lead the hunt. Eager to see the new recruit in action, the Argosy nodded sharply toward the Nine and again lowered himself in readiness, his attention trained on the stormsteel warhound.