Settling In

He wasn’t sure how long he had been watched, but as he dug an unsettling feeling crept up on the young wolf, his fur bristling slightly as he stopped digging and lifted his head alertly. Head turned to look around, amber eyes focusing on a wolf that could only be described as a Deathbelle child. She bore a resemblance to the Empress that was (as far as he was concerned) undeniable. Except for the forked tongue that flicked out, every so often…that was…weird….creepy even.

“Uh... hello. I’m Sandor.” He greeted, trying to shrug off the feeling of being watched and just the overall creepy vibe he got from the girl.



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