Nocturne Summit the faces staring back at me look like somebody else
an hour of wolves and shattered shields
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they were silver hawks circling a quarry. the fragrance of blood poured metallic into the air. the deer parted its jaws to wail, but there was no sound.

germanicus struck now, clamping his stone teeth over the nose and mouth of the fallen creature.

minutes now to wait, as crimson painted his fallgrey pelt.
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RE: the faces staring back at me look like somebody else - by Germanicus - August 15, 2021, 12:26 PM