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The large she-wolf stood at the borders of the shadowy woods, she heard a lot about this place from the Ravens. Blackfeather, Blackfeather! They squawk in a broken language she could barely even understand. This was the only Blackfeaher she heard of - Blackfeather Woods.
“Such a dreary place...” She said to herself as she stood at the entrance. She took a couple of sniffs, it was old and stale, but she could smell the lingering urine musk of a border marker, but it smelt like it uses to be the Territory of a Pack, “What pack would make a home here…?” Wolves could make a home almost anywhere, but it just seems so gloomy and dark…
Aeliana stood there for a moment, she didn’t want to walk in, but she was a bit curious. Whatever pack use to live here was long gone, so she wouldn’t be trespassing, but she didn’t exactly know what could be lurking in there…
She stared and took a deep breath, “Go in. Take a little peak around then leave.” She said to herself before she started to walk inside the forest, looking behind her for a moment before continuing forwards, keeping on her toes.
After a bit of walking, she soon called out, "...Hello? ... Is anyone here?"
“Such a dreary place...” She said to herself as she stood at the entrance. She took a couple of sniffs, it was old and stale, but she could smell the lingering urine musk of a border marker, but it smelt like it uses to be the Territory of a Pack, “What pack would make a home here…?” Wolves could make a home almost anywhere, but it just seems so gloomy and dark…
Aeliana stood there for a moment, she didn’t want to walk in, but she was a bit curious. Whatever pack use to live here was long gone, so she wouldn’t be trespassing, but she didn’t exactly know what could be lurking in there…
She stared and took a deep breath, “Go in. Take a little peak around then leave.” She said to herself before she started to walk inside the forest, looking behind her for a moment before continuing forwards, keeping on her toes.
After a bit of walking, she soon called out, "...Hello? ... Is anyone here?"
This is the law of the Jungle, as old and as true as the sky, And the wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the wolf that shall break it must die.
As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk, the law runneth forward and back; For the strength of the pack is the wolf, and the strength of the wolf is the pack.
As the creeper that girdles the tree trunk, the law runneth forward and back; For the strength of the pack is the wolf, and the strength of the wolf is the pack.
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Into the Shadows - by Aliana - February 17, 2019, 04:05 PM
RE: Into the Shadows - by Hanako - February 17, 2019, 06:00 PM