Ankyra Sound he was always in the fields, working on his flying
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the tide had sucked back and once more grimnismal's territory range nearly quadrupled in length -- ingram combed the freshly exposed tidal flats, his nose on the ground. he was looking for clutches -- lycaon favored the roe that some fish left behind on kelp. thus far, his search was fruitless.

he sprung back abruptly as his nose contacted the sharp end of a quickly-taut claw - with a yelp he flung his head skyward, the affronted form of a crab momentarily airborne with long spindly legs working in the air. ingram was quick to bring a paw to smarting nostrils, a pained expression stealing across his muzzle.
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he was always in the fields, working on his flying - by Ingram Sr - February 25, 2018, 09:18 PM