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Turning Myself In (Sawtooth)



Dutiron

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
posts
52
player
Novella
09-29-2014, 05:46 PM



The weather was still far from brilliant though it certainly seemed that they were out of the worst of the weather now. Still it was necessary or at least easier to hunt outside of the lands and Dutiron was currently on his way to do just that when he heard a howl at the borders not too far from his own location. The young Destruction certainly didn't have any real power or responsibilities though curiosity would grip him and for whatever reason he thought it a decent enough idea to go and greet this wolf himself as they awaited a higher ranking member to arrive.



There was a familiarity about the man as he drew closer. The dark chocolate of his coat was darker than many of his family though the white lines beneath his eyes were so alike Dutiron's own. He had never gotten the chance to know his Uncle Legend all that well though his memory could certainly recall the familiar form of the man all the same even if he couldn't quite place the name or even connection at all to him. "Hello." He would greet as he came to a halt before the older male. "Who are you?"