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Ooc — Leah (the artist formerly known as Steph)
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February 13, 2015, 11:24 AM
Razorback was nearby. The foreign scent caused her scheduled move eastward to be disrupted, and an eerie howl left her throat, warning the pack of something nearby. It had not yet crossed the borders, whatever the thing she smelled was... the scent familiar yet foreign. If ever something was too close for her comfort, she would let others know. The leggy wolf kept behind the wood, her eyes bright.
Mentally she braced herself as she sought to see the other through the treeline. There. Razorback turned, and began to pace impatiently. Whatever the hell that thing was, if it came to close, she would kill it. All intruders would meet the same demise.
Mentally she braced herself as she sought to see the other through the treeline. There. Razorback turned, and began to pace impatiently. Whatever the hell that thing was, if it came to close, she would kill it. All intruders would meet the same demise.
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the guardian - by Warthog - February 13, 2015, 12:34 AM
RE: the guardian - by Razorback - February 13, 2015, 11:24 AM
RE: the guardian - by Warthog - February 16, 2015, 02:15 AM