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November 09, 2014, 12:51 PM
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Long ears swiveled forward to meet the response that came from the pale female. A large pack next to a creek. Eos had noted that Star failed to mention their name, however, with the description that was given, it would not have been difficult to find out. Drawing a smile on her features, the naiad nodded her head. It wasn’t long after that Star inquired about the sea-wolf’s pack. Eos had half a mind simply not to tell the white-furred creature. Ankyra Sound was a sacred place to the naiad. She had never found herself so enraptured by the prospect of another pack. Yet, she did not want to be entirely rude to the strange wolf of the creek. “The pack I belong to is a lengthy beach, surrounded by high cliffs,” Eos remarked. The smile on her features seemed to flicker for a moment.
She was very far away from the pack that she called home. Her surroundings were drab and unfamiliar, drawing a strange sort of bitterness from the sea-wolf. Flicking her bright gaze towards her pale companion, Eos wondered how the creature could stand to live in such a land. Certainly, it must have been a drastic improvement to the frigid north, but not by much.
Long ears swiveled forward to meet the response that came from the pale female. A large pack next to a creek. Eos had noted that Star failed to mention their name, however, with the description that was given, it would not have been difficult to find out. Drawing a smile on her features, the naiad nodded her head. It wasn’t long after that Star inquired about the sea-wolf’s pack. Eos had half a mind simply not to tell the white-furred creature. Ankyra Sound was a sacred place to the naiad. She had never found herself so enraptured by the prospect of another pack. Yet, she did not want to be entirely rude to the strange wolf of the creek. “The pack I belong to is a lengthy beach, surrounded by high cliffs,” Eos remarked. The smile on her features seemed to flicker for a moment.
She was very far away from the pack that she called home. Her surroundings were drab and unfamiliar, drawing a strange sort of bitterness from the sea-wolf. Flicking her bright gaze towards her pale companion, Eos wondered how the creature could stand to live in such a land. Certainly, it must have been a drastic improvement to the frigid north, but not by much.
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RE: orbit - by Eos - November 09, 2014, 12:51 PM