CATS AND DOGS DON'T GET ALONG
12-10-2013, 08:20 PM
The monster had heard much of the king of the snowy north, and wished to meet the man. He had been rumoured a demonic beast, and that was just what she was hoping he was, otherwise her hope that wolves had some fun ones amongst them would be dashed eternally. So here she sat in a tree on the border, waiting for the fabled rosy demon to appear. Long tail would flick absentmindedly, while ghostly yellow optics scanned the terrain for the one she sought. The tawny monster had been bored, and maybe a conversation with the fabled Isardis would perk her up, renew her faith in wolves. Doubtful, but if anyone could do it, it would be the man who seemed to have many enemies about these lands. This tree was quite boring, so the beast left it and searched for a new one. This place definitely wasn't called Sparse Pines for nothing, the trees were limited, and quite boring. Luckily she found one that satisfied her, tall enough not to let her be attacked by a passing lupine, but short enough that none could miss her muscular tawny form among the deep green needles. Talk like this |
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