December 23, 2021, 01:08 PM
The mountain dog cut a sharp red shape against the rocky guardians that surrounded the beach. If it had not been for the deep color of his coat, the fair one would not have seen or heard him. Instead, the keen eyes of the Mirkwood dog latched tightly to the stranger’s body.
Aerandír rose from his place in the sand, discarding the remains of his fish. The bisque color of his eyes roamed freely over the stranger. The scents upon the wind concealed all from his nose. Still, Aerandír drew his long features upward and he filled his senses with it. The brine was overwhelming. Nothing broke through the thickness of that scent except for the remains of the fish.
The elven figure danced forward on light paws. A smile formed on the dog’s long snout.
Who was this crimson cloak? A man who looked as though he belonged in the rough of the mountain stone.
Aerandír rose from his place in the sand, discarding the remains of his fish. The bisque color of his eyes roamed freely over the stranger. The scents upon the wind concealed all from his nose. Still, Aerandír drew his long features upward and he filled his senses with it. The brine was overwhelming. Nothing broke through the thickness of that scent except for the remains of the fish.
The elven figure danced forward on light paws. A smile formed on the dog’s long snout.
Who was this crimson cloak? A man who looked as though he belonged in the rough of the mountain stone.
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RE: Círbann - by Sargon - December 22, 2021, 08:45 PM
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