There'll be No Otherwise
10-21-2013, 09:19 PM
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The auburn darling had been seeking the pack with intent, and upon the unexpected yet welcomed perfume of a leader the babe would move to a resolute trot; appreciative of the woman?s unknown guidance. Thick tail would remain low to tapered hocks as the ivory etched sweetheart cautiously made her way to where it seemed the borers would rest, following the tell-tale scent of gathered bodies. Particularly wary of trespassing she would cease a safe distance from the area which seemed to boast of pack territory, and initiating her submissive behaviours the youthful splendour would cautiously allow her jaws to let-free a sweetened summoning for attendance. She wished to join, and rumours had told her Ludicael was smaller in number, and ruled by a queen whose morals were comparable. She could only hope as much. |
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