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08-18-2013, 09:57 PM
He should have realized he was not alone on the moonlit beach, her foot steps were incredibly audible as she approached his gargantuan form. "Hello there! Whatcha doin?" He did not sense any fear coming from the young wolf, her eyes were a lit with curiosity though. From the amount of cats he had seen there was incredible doubt that he was the first Lord she had laid eyes on. An amused smile fell upon his golden features as she looked him over. Enjoying the beach, young volf. His deep voice carried over the sandy area. He wondered why such a young thing would be so far away from those that cared for her. Maybe there were more where she came from. Vhat about you? Vhat brings you to this place? His russian lineage was audible in most of his lyrics. What was thing pup up to? Speech, |
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