my head is in my own hell
Sirius
High Councilor
Master Fighter (240)
Master Hunter (275)
Bloodletter
age
11 Years
11 Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
51
51
player
Seadragoness
Seadragoness
01-15-2021, 01:36 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-15-2021, 01:36 AM by Sirius.)
He let her take the lead, trusting her nose. Her strengths lay in tracking, and he had no illusions as to his part of what they were about to do. He would be the hand of violence. Today, he was not a father, he was an executioner. He fell into an easy trott behind her, guarding hre back and letting her work in peace. Somewhere along the way, Marshal rejoined them, a silent shadow in the air above. Movement further behind them signalled the presence of his other companions. The sleek shake of a large cat, and the lumbering rustle of a bear. The group moved along in silence for a time, until Acciona’s words broke it. Pointing ahead at a narrow trail weaving through the undergrowth. The Warlord gave a brisk nod of his head, and signalled for Acciona to stay. He sent Bast on ahead with another signal, letting the creature of similar height to Acciona spring the trap |
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