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*Mortis* · (This post was last modified: 06-26-2020, 08:43 PM by Mortis.)

The young Heir startled at the sound of a voice, and he tossed his head to the side, wind catching at his eyes as he turned to see who spoke. He opened his mouth to speak, and a sneeze caught him off guard and shook his body. He shook himself out, and cupped his wings forward like a bird of prey protecting its meal from watching eyes. Only, this motion was not nearly so ominous, it simply cut out the wind.

He was able to see her now, from beneath the umbrella of his wings, and his tail gave a friendly wag as he surveyed the other wolf. “Oh, hello there!” he said, bounding closer. The motion was a strange one, as he kept his wings in place, and moved close enough so that he could stretch them out and offer her the comfort of their protection as well. A touch of rain had begun to enter the strong winds.

In doing so, he would catch the scent of her, and realise she belonged to the pack he had scented just before. More than that, her scent was the prominent one. He blinked across at the older wolf in surprise. “Oh, pardon me, are you the Alpha of that beach?”

"Mortis"

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