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His real name unknown but around here they call him strider |
best walked off his perch upon a fallen tree stump, a place he kept watch over his friends, and also gazed in the woods for food. a new smell was in the air.. one he hadnt smelled befor. pushing himself through the last remaining slush and mud for the snowy winter he made his way to the new commer, a dominant but friendly yip is given, for he was not an evil beast but dominant for he was unsure of this beast who stood befor he. a cool wind pushed past pulling at his long loose hairs nipping his thorns and mug. greetings pardon my rude-ness but who are you and what is your quest? he stood there golden pools glittering out from under his heavy coat. i am strider, one of the hunters in theses woods. how may i help you. sorry about my slow reaction |