Emberflame Ridge i say it hurts to exist like this and the world says stop existing like that
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He is drawn to a towering ridge, the sight of which enamors. A precipitous drop off lavished with winter-bare trees. Natjuk stares at the formation for a while until his stomach gets the better of him. Hunger guides him, as it usually does. Meat perfumes the wind and he aims to collect. There is another scent but it is no cause for alarm, deciding then and there that it will be dealt with one way or another.

The smell has grown stronger here at the base of the ridge. Knowing he will be upon it in no time short, he slows down. He comes upon her with a stooped head and stiff tail, fully intending to get that leporid. All that stands in his way is - what the heck is that?

There's several feet between them and the whelp is fully visible, but Natjuk thinks blinking his skeptical eyes will correct this optical anomaly. Is that - no, that is definitely. A wolf.
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RE: i say it hurts to exist like this and the world says stop existing like that - by Natjuk - December 24, 2018, 11:16 PM