08-09-2022, 08:38 PM
SCREAMING AT THE ONES WE LOVE
LIKE WE FORGOT WHO WE CAN TRUST!
LIKE WE FORGOT WHO WE CAN TRUST!
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Slowly, as Wade's scent made its way to her nose, the beast's eyes opened and a low snarl resonated from her chest. And as the maned wolf appeared in her vision, it stood up and seethed. Not again. It was too tired to fight.
He asked her a question she could not yet answer, ability to speak too far gone for now. Shaking arms extended outward in a threatening posture, but her face was not that of fury or madness, but caution. If there was one, there would always be more. And others may not be as accepting or as bold as this maned wolf.
He asked her a question she could not yet answer, ability to speak too far gone for now. Shaking arms extended outward in a threatening posture, but her face was not that of fury or madness, but caution. If there was one, there would always be more. And others may not be as accepting or as bold as this maned wolf.
TANGLEWOOD — LION/SHAPESHIFTER — BIO — ATTACK IN #C16666