Kintla Flatlands ₐｗₒₒₒₒₒ!

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Deep in sleep he moved. His legs running, running. A low whine in his throat and then suddenly he woke with a start as the sounds of his nightmares came crashing down on him. Good lord what was caterwhauling? Was it something dying? Or dead already? Zombie wolves? Maybe, perhaps. No of course not.

Was Akavir out there getting his rocks off, because if so they really needed to have a conversation about the proper etiquette for moans, because he just wasn't sure if the man knew what he was doing if the sounds that were coming down from the flatlands were anything to go by. But he had to cheer the old boy on didn't he?

So he lifted his head up and howled out a note, full of laughter and a teasing note to it.