February 08, 2015, 04:30 PM
For whatever reason, he wasn't sure about Stavanger Bay - and when Kovacs wasn't sure, he moved on, leaving the Bay wolves behind without a word.
He lumbered eastward, following the shoreline in search of something else to occupy his time. Despite his age, he itched for combat; even a friendly one-on-one. Breeding season was upon them all, and wolves everywhere were preoccupied. No-one wanted jobs done - certainly not ones that Kovacs could help them with.
The titan made a gruff, grumbling sound to himself and ventured on, making an unintentional bee-line for the distant sound.
He lumbered eastward, following the shoreline in search of something else to occupy his time. Despite his age, he itched for combat; even a friendly one-on-one. Breeding season was upon them all, and wolves everywhere were preoccupied. No-one wanted jobs done - certainly not ones that Kovacs could help them with.
The titan made a gruff, grumbling sound to himself and ventured on, making an unintentional bee-line for the distant sound.
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cheerio - by Kovacs - February 08, 2015, 04:30 PM
RE: cheerio - by Bartok - February 08, 2015, 06:02 PM
RE: cheerio - by Kovacs - February 09, 2015, 07:51 AM
RE: cheerio - by Bartok - February 09, 2015, 10:09 AM
RE: cheerio - by Kovacs - February 10, 2015, 09:20 AM
RE: cheerio - by Bartok - February 10, 2015, 05:09 PM
RE: cheerio - by Kovacs - February 13, 2015, 07:05 AM
RE: cheerio - by Bartok - February 14, 2015, 02:20 AM
RE: cheerio - by Kovacs - February 28, 2015, 07:43 AM
RE: cheerio - by Bartok - March 05, 2015, 09:17 PM