October 23, 2025, 09:08 PM
A call rang out at the foothills of the low mountains which encircled the vale within. Waterman made way, slipping through one of many passes inbetween as he drew nearer.
A pair. One a man elder to himself, colored sandy and red clay. Another, young and pale like a ghost. So light, he could see the pink of his flesh at the points of his body, with eyes pale ice.
Arrluk's greeting is one of friendliness, with a woofing towards them and sway of his tail at his hocks. A green gaze slips between each as he makes his way and stops before them when appropriate.
A pair. One a man elder to himself, colored sandy and red clay. Another, young and pale like a ghost. So light, he could see the pink of his flesh at the points of his body, with eyes pale ice.
Arrluk's greeting is one of friendliness, with a woofing towards them and sway of his tail at his hocks. A green gaze slips between each as he makes his way and stops before them when appropriate.
To you both, welcome to the village Moonglow. I am Arrluk, Tóangun of our people.
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RE: moons - by Arrluk - October 23, 2025, 09:08 PM