King Elk Forest Raven-song

'High Elk'.

They treated this entity as if it meant anything to he-of-many-gods, as if their play-pretend heathenistic beliefs held any water or ground or anything of anything of real substance. Talk of shunning and other drivel entered one ear and left through the other, never phased by the insults, completely stoic to the coldness in which Calhoun spoke with. There was simply the slight narrowing of his pretty eyes and the twitching of fine white whiskers as the male touched his nose to Minah's head,

"... This one is Minah, and I am Akai. Lead us well; we do not make the same mistakes twice." The white wolf breathed, the latter part of the sentence pointed directly at the little she-wolf who had gone roaming with that loose tongue of hers. A single glance to the pawed feather, the sparcest catching of Celnes's citrus gaze... and they would follow the Kingslend's Baron in complete silence, never daring to look back.
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~ END.