A Magician's Way
01-20-2014, 08:15 PM
The she wolf held what seemed to be a kind face, but she learned long ago that you couldn't judge a wolf by how they looked. The woman's head would lift as her words would slither from her dark lips, "Don't worry, I am not the one to hurt anyone who needs a meal," Her incisors would dig into the remains before her, obviously showing her that she had not poisoned the creature. Another growl would whisper from her chest as the dark one's head lifted once again. Twig's ears were plastered to her skull as she watched the woman. It would be several minutes before she took a cautious step forward. Then, quicker than a spring hare she would swipe up the fish and trot a good ten meters away. Another growl would leave her chest as it was followed up by a growl from her empty stomach. She hated taking help from anyone, but she knew she could not keep her strength for much longer if she failed to eat. She'd sigh once more as she let herself tear open the carcass, her eyes keeping themselves pinned on the black she wolf. Speech, |
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