I Am the Sickness
11-29-2013, 11:05 AM
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He looked at the boy, almost stunned. Had he been too subtle in his flirtation? A nip to the ear told him no, he hadn't. The all too familiar grin broke his features as he bounded after Salamander. "Boar it is." he laughed, racing in front of the boy with his tail at level with his body. A brief joyful howl escaped his lips as he ran, his senses open to the stink of hog meat and wet fur. The mud was perfect for this, tracks stayed in the mud for days and faded within hours. They would find a boar in minutes, he was sure of it Speech, |
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