Into the Night

Judas ARCHER

by the light of the moon, we run
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The other wolf begins to snarl, stepping forward and over the little creature scurrying along the ground. A protective display which left Judas uncertain, so much so he did not notice a wave of a tail and his senses were directed to the potential food he wanted to obtain.

Judas was, as ever, 'a man of actions first, questions later' type. Now with someone full of charging into his direction it only made that fact more so. He crouches down, ready to dodge to the side and attack as he prepared for full on battle. But her scent finally catches him and it is a memory of a wolf he could not forget- she was blood.

She collides with him then, all happy nips and shoves. He snarls, tail high, body tense, hackles raises. Who...? "Sedna!?" Obvious shock and confusion in his tone though his acknowledgment recognized as he too now rumbles a playful growl, small bites to her ear and scruff, nose prodding her. "The hell are you doing here!?"