feed my soul

É R E B O S

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he sees her a mile away, coming in hot with little assessment of her surroundings. a fatal mistake had she crept upon the wrong one. erebos prided himself on being higher than; strategic with his cruelties, deserving them. while a dangerous one, he was not a tactless wolf. he was decisive, cunning and precise when he shot.
the wolf seen is one that resembles a koi fish; having horns and seemingly split by the face with an impressive height. she had a peculiar visage he would not forget easily as his orbs looked her up then down. he judges her with a steady gaze, watching her gulp water down with eagerness. she's but a few steps away as she finally pauses to take notice of erebos who stood towering near above her. yet still, his eyes are hardened upon her image, his face seemingly voided of emotion.
as she looks up, she seems to glare at his girth. what was she doing?- his ears twitch with question. she greeted him as if he just appeared, rousing more confusion in him. "you are a strange one, whelp." he spoke bluntly with baritone tunes.

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