STANDING ON THE EDGE OF A REVOLUTION[Morningstar's band meeting]
01-21-2018, 10:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 12:25 PM by Darya.)
Darya rolled over with a groan, she wanted to sleep. It was a rare day wherein the usually excitable child wanted to nothing more than to laze about. But it seemed her father had other plans. The girl blinked out of the mouth of the den, unsure why her Da might be calling for her. With a confused frown she rolled to her paws and pushed outside. First her gaze landed on her Da, a wide grin splitting across her face, then she saw a new wolf. This one looked like Mammon, but he seemed more bristly and with more anger. She quickly scurried over to her father, scrambled up the rocks and shoved her way behind his left foreleg. She peered out at the other wolf, unsure of him but finding solace in her father's form. Mama had gone away and she had been feeling particularly sad about it, though being with her Da always made it better. "Говорить" |
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