Gilded Bay i was born in a lighthouse, where my mother lay
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He may have been uncertain for a moment as he looks her over but after a slow blinking and an equal jut of his muzzle, Kyr knows he is accepting of them working together for a kill. Seals were slow and clumsy on land though their rounded and slippery skin made it sometimes hard to get a good grasp as they made way towards the ocean. Once in the waters, they were impossible to catch and thus a lost cause. Maybe together they could block one from getting to the seas and gain a good enough grasp to subdue.

Whilst the young black and white wolf makes way along the edge of the coast, Vallkyrie takes long, quick strides in opposite direction, further up towards inland. She is tall but keeps low, trying to hide the white of her throat and undersides so that the majorly black of her blends in with the heavy rains. The rain is heavy, stringing icy eyes which squint in protest. 

From behind, she watches for her mark and when he is ready, she strikes.
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RE: i was born in a lighthouse, where my mother lay - by Vallkyrie - August 09, 2020, 05:42 PM