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in irritance, ooids tracing thee damsel's feature, his small plume held high, aswell as his crania. he was a proud wolf, and nay could she just take him without proving her power o' him. ivory saws are displayed, then hidden away again, whilst stygian pits narrow. Why should I go with you? Nay have I a reason to follow. the soot stained brujo scoffs, his regal sconce held proudly, his pinna perked t'wards the doe as he easedrops upon her. Besides, you wouldn't want me. I'd much rather fight than play with the other foolith bairn that remain in your territory.. I cause trouble and your alpha, Silver Mist, would nay accept my dominant ways. his coals narrow to slits, his peds firm against the earth. he was nay large, but rather small, although he made up for his strength with savageness. he knew much already, even at such a young age. |