02-11-2020, 10:17 PM
Gloom reigned over the sky as purple hues of dusk vastly spread over Elysium’s mountains. The air was still. No animal could sneak through the underbrush without hearing the crackle of the ground breaking underneath their feet. Yet a Doberman Pinscher was testing that theory. As he sauntered through the sea town’s sea shell ridden sand, the canine found himself drifting towards a stand out house. Imprints in the sand lead up to its sand-ridden deck, Alastor following closely in his fellow clanmate’s pawsteps. He continued on towards the house, phrasing what he was going to say in his head as he did so. Eventually, the masterful canine found himself content as he reached the deck. No controlling demands today.
For a moment, he paused at the door. Purple eyes grazed over the area around him, inspecting for any audience. With no one to be found, Alastor proceeded forward and lightly pushed the door open. A sheer creak rang out. ”Hello?” he followed with. Finding no response quick enough, he moved further into the home, eyeing all of Warringkingdom’s novelties and trinkets. It was not long before he heard rustling from afar though.
[member=649]Warringkingdoms[/member]
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For a moment, he paused at the door. Purple eyes grazed over the area around him, inspecting for any audience. With no one to be found, Alastor proceeded forward and lightly pushed the door open. A sheer creak rang out. ”Hello?” he followed with. Finding no response quick enough, he moved further into the home, eyeing all of Warringkingdom’s novelties and trinkets. It was not long before he heard rustling from afar though.
[member=649]Warringkingdoms[/member]
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STEPPIN' INTO THE TWILIGHT ZONE
[color=#1a1a1a]tags.& elysium. & doberman pinscher.