The Sunspire You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along
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The younger wolf either didn't hear her growl or didn't react to it, which left Saena feeling oddly ignored for a moment. But only a moment, for soon Tambourine spoke up, confirming that he wasn't just ignoring her presence. She felt oddly grumbly about that, too. But lately, everything made her feel a little bit grumbly. It was most likely the changing of the seasons, combined with her change in philosophy and lifestyle, and the barely suppressed feelings of failure that crept up on her whenever she was alone. She knew with certainty that it wasn't truly anything Tambourine had done, and talking herself down made her relax a little.

Enough that when he asked about her tail, she swooped around, the corners of her lips curling into a sneaky grin. "Why," she said mischievously, "the winter was so very barren that I had to eat it to stay alive." She didn't know why she said it. Saena was hardly the joking type, and tormenting younger wolves had never been something she did. Maybe it was just the spooky ambience of the place. Dusk had its claws firmly in the mountainside by now, and there was nowhere else to go. The atmosphere, paired with the opportunity to make some waves, she simply couldn't resist.
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RE: You don't know how the words go, but you sort of sang along - by Saēna - November 17, 2016, 07:01 PM