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Sweet Home Glaciem [Joining Thread]



Gargoyle I

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06-03-2013, 05:38 AM



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Gargoyle came striding through the wintry world, so clear and pristine. Behind him the grey-blue mountains rose in spires and peaks, each straining to touch the sky. Their roots were hidden in a massive confier forest that was home to the grey expanses of prey that the Glaciem wolves hunted week after week. The northern reaches could often be nothing more than a white, barren desert, but every so often there was a oasis, and it was amazing how many types of creatures gathered. Earlier that day the Chief had been chasing a mountain goat along the stone ridges and caught a glimpse of one of the rare snow leopards. Better yet - judging the spots and the scars on it's fur, it was the same cat that he and Oxia had tangled with not too long ago. Gargoyle let his goat run ahead, just for the chance to stop and howl. It was a warning, might've also been a taunt, but with Gargoyle's stoney features it was hard to tell.

He was a good ways from the mountains this day, however. He came to the border at Crusade's request, to receive a newcomer; a young adult she-wolf that she'd had the pleasure of speaking with near the ruins of that human ship.

Heaven only knew what Crusade had been doing out there. She'd been a prisoner in a two-leggeds metal beast - she'd nearly drowned being thrown off the side. Gargoyle had done his best to avoid the dangers his past held, yet she seemed to enjoy sight seeing them.

Gargoyle came up the border, a tower of mottled grey muscle. At 41 inches he was a head taller even than what most wolves considered a huge wolf. The sight of the black she-wolf brought no change upon his features. His eyes remained a bland, lifeless yellow,and his muzzle remained uncreased by a hint of either smile or growl.

His voice was just as devoid of tone, but that didn't mean he wasn't cultured of speech. "Greetings Miss Eria, my sister has told me of your meeting. She believes you would fit quite well with our family. She is waiting for us back at the pack den, would you permit me the honor of a walk? I'm sure you have many questions."



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