Bearclaw Valley [mature: guts & gore] multitudinem miserationum tuarum
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"Mm." The dog's head rose from the guts and gore, snout slick and shiny. "It could be so. In shade of fur and thickness of coat, at least..." She padded over to the tree she had begun her work on.

A sharp line was made, then another. Now, the shape resembled an upturned triangle.

"No, no. I have..." Exhale. "...Yet to make an offering to the ursine spirit. This," With her chin she gestured at the sigil in progress. "Is base magic. Apotropaic."

Again she returned to the carcass. The work needed be done before sunlight waned, and so much of it awaited her deeper in the forest.
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RE: [M] multitudinem miserationum tuarum dele iniquitatem meam - by Innominate - January 11, 2022, 11:32 AM