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Post by Skoll on Dec 27, 2011 21:08:10 GMT -5
ooc; skoll would like to be informed of everything that's gone on, so anyone is welcome!
There was a turbulence to the air that could not be ignored; the rift of wood and mountain on the wind seemed loaded with some other pungent sense -- be it blood or blasphemy the wraith could not discern. But there was something, and that enough was alone to get his heartbeat thickened with savage excitement.
He tread swiftly -- in little time he was upon the river-an assumed commonplace among the predators. With a deft motion he slid to a halt and threw back his head in a summon -- his call was just as visceral and demanding in its harsh tenor, with one last resounding woof his jaws shut close and he grew broodingly silent.
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