January 17, 2018, 09:58 PM
they set off; two souls against an incomprehensible and uncaring world. the days may well have been hours or years -- venextos did not keep track. all he knew was each mile sharpened his will for survival, each kill whetted his taste for vengeance -- and overtime, the passing days balmed his wounded heart at a glacial pace.
when they stopped at the foot of a forest flanked by high stone ridges, venextos drank in the expanse of the sky's rim and the way the mountains faded into cold fog. he turned to his brother with an encouraging shoulder and picked up a trot, following the heavy scent with a hungry quickness to his step.
when they stopped at the foot of a forest flanked by high stone ridges, venextos drank in the expanse of the sky's rim and the way the mountains faded into cold fog. he turned to his brother with an encouraging shoulder and picked up a trot, following the heavy scent with a hungry quickness to his step.
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RE: tusk - by Venextos - January 17, 2018, 09:58 PM