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*Kyarst* · 01-23-2014, 06:48 PM

The cool of the night air would ruffle the fur on his back, electrifying his bodice. He liked the cold, thrived in it, in fact. The penguin did too. The two sat in silence, enjoying the cool of the night and the mystery of the glowing marble. A whimper would send a prickle up his spine, ears swiveled in automatic response. The voice was familiar - that of Glaciem, though he could not hope to narrow it down to a specific wolf. His father could have, had he been here. Kyarst would let out a low rumbling growl - though given his age and lack of maturity it wasn't nearly as low as it could have been. Nevertheless, it made him feel better. His tail twitched as he rose to his paws slowly to keep from falling. It was clear someone was nearby, but he couldn't see them. The penguin rose in tandem with the wolf, standing on two legs instead of four. ?You heard it too?? came the query of the chick. ?Yeah, over there.? His ears were keen enough to give him a direction, and he would move toward it slowly, allowing his head to instinctively fall in line with his spine. Front paws were tentative in their steps, as if the marble might crack underneath his feather-weight. In reality he was simply curious, remaining careful as he neared a potentially unknown wolf. Brazenly he would cease his pacing when he felt like he had gotten close, lifting his head up high and puffing his chest. Tail would flicker up and out behind him, the tip twitching with interest. ?The son of the King and Queen demands you show yourself,? it seemed arrogance flowed freely through the Armada bloodline. He would stand stock-still, his bodice as big and puffed up as it could possibly be. The wind ruffled his coat, swaying his bodice where he stood, but the child held fast to his place. Strong-willed as could be, Kyarst Armada would not move until the stranger was visible.

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