Crawling Under Oceans Above
10-14-2013, 04:04 PM
Ebony claws clicked on ice as a large dame with the appearance of a hell hound walked upon an ice covered forest, mismatched orbs peering through at the perfectly preserved forest below her broad paws. She had never seen such a thing, making the spectacle even more amazing. A thick mane around her neck kept the biting chill at bay, and strange russet markings kept her from being fully accepted by other wolves. She possessed the frame of a warrior, yet had never felt battle in her life. Anyone who looked upon her could not help but feel a twinge of fear deep inside them, yet her heart was as pure as the untouched snow on the highest mountain peaks. While she walked, she pondered over the consequences of walking here, the strength of the ice she walked on, and the possibility of other presences in the area. Speaking of which, she heard the clicking of smaller claws upon the ice behind her, and let her voice fall from inky black lips. "And who would you be?" The ebony and russet fae asked without turning. "normal. talk. think. you." |
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