Alaric twisted and twined through the large trees that made up their home atop the spear. Pattering of sharp hooves on the spear's spine as he chased the goat. Laughter bubbling up in his throat. He hoped that someone would join him, perhaps the wolf @Argent or any other he hadn't met. One that could help him fell the beast he was hot on the heels of.
He was fairly comfortable in his own way, that he could very possibly take down the creature by himself, but it was always better with help. Even breathing, sharp creases of his body as he turned on a dime. A light in his eyes.
He was fairly comfortable in his own way, that he could very possibly take down the creature by himself, but it was always better with help. Even breathing, sharp creases of his body as he turned on a dime. A light in his eyes.
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