February 12, 2015, 12:48 PM
Two wolves approached. One adult, one youth. Perhaps around the same age as Artax himself, although Artax believed himself to have a much older soul. The adult spoke a single word: the female's name, and Artax lowered himself accordingly. Even though he was enlightened by the Great Bears, it did not matter in the ways of the wolf. The silver wolf vouched for him all in one breath, and Artax looked expectantly to the adult in charge.
If this was to be his home, he could find a way to love it. He could spread Their word here, teach those who wanted to hear about Atka and Sos, light and dark. And so, he waited for his judgement, golden eyes full of hope and curiosity.
If this was to be his home, he could find a way to love it. He could spread Their word here, teach those who wanted to hear about Atka and Sos, light and dark. And so, he waited for his judgement, golden eyes full of hope and curiosity.
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But you'll never know it - by Osprey - February 06, 2015, 03:09 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by RIP Artax - February 06, 2015, 06:49 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by Dante RIP - February 06, 2015, 07:24 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by Valtyr RIP - February 06, 2015, 08:07 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by Osprey - February 07, 2015, 07:39 AM
RE: But you'll never know it - by RIP Artax - February 12, 2015, 12:48 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by Dante RIP - February 15, 2015, 01:03 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by RIP Artax - February 25, 2015, 03:17 PM
RE: But you'll never know it - by Osprey - March 05, 2015, 05:42 PM