06-27-2022, 06:32 PM
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Rowan Lingré [The Frostguard — Canine/Hellhound — tags]
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C:\Users\Rowan> Rowan had been walking along the territory's border, honestly just checking things out and making sure nothing was amiss. It wouldn't take long for the unfamiliar scent to cross his path, causing the hellhound to stop in his tracks and look in the direction of the scent. This would intrigue him, no one new had been at the borders in quite some time or at least not that he was aware of.
With this thought in mind the pup took off in the direction of the scent, stepping out of the tree line the second he was close. A soft growl tumbled past his muzzle when he noticed the stranger, his mother already on the scene. Rowan drew near, stopping at Jerisidie's flank, an expressionless look on his features but his orbs holding a warning to not make a wrong move.
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© psy. All rights reserved.
C:\Users\Rowan> Rowan had been walking along the territory's border, honestly just checking things out and making sure nothing was amiss. It wouldn't take long for the unfamiliar scent to cross his path, causing the hellhound to stop in his tracks and look in the direction of the scent. This would intrigue him, no one new had been at the borders in quite some time or at least not that he was aware of.
With this thought in mind the pup took off in the direction of the scent, stepping out of the tree line the second he was close. A soft growl tumbled past his muzzle when he noticed the stranger, his mother already on the scene. Rowan drew near, stopping at Jerisidie's flank, an expressionless look on his features but his orbs holding a warning to not make a wrong move.
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