Snowforest Taiga arenyen
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Wings, tattered.

Red smeared across the elmbark of her feathers. Some were crooked; she knew she was in dire trouble.

The wolves paced nearby and called to one another, but the owl could do nothing - only stare, and then to shriek a warning.

Dein gut uv zu fen vey daar miin!

She did not know if they could understand her; sky-speak was rarely taught to grounders. The owl shifted and puffed as much as she could, wincing, and in obvious pain.
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arenyen - by Mireille - December 13, 2021, 03:13 PM
RE: arenyen - by Aniuk - December 13, 2021, 04:15 PM
RE: arenyen - by Njord - December 22, 2021, 12:21 AM
RE: arenyen - by Mireille - December 28, 2021, 10:17 PM
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