Lass uns die Himmel jagen im Tanz

*Karaka* · 11-01-2023, 02:13 AM

Raka’s ears immediately pricked up with interest as this lovely-painted wolf spoke in a thick, strange accent. Raka could already tell that she was a fascinating wolf, and Raka’s expression was bright and warm as she regarded them. The armour who’s signal she had touched was a stranger to her, but the reverence had still been unmistakable. A mystery quickly solved as the stranger went on to explain they kept the dead. Kept the dead? what did that mean?

“Oh! You have a reverence for those that are gone?” she asked in great curiosity. Her family had little time for those that had gone. In fact, she didn’t have the faintest clue where any of her ancestors were buried. “If you don’t mind me prying, is it love for those gone, or respect for the afterlife?” She asked. Then paused, realising she had forgotten something. “I’m Karaka, but please, call me Raka”

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Lass uns die Himmel jagen im Tanz

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Karaka