Like Shattered Glass
04-02-2013, 07:50 PM
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Or so hideous He hobbled through the forest, blindly, near blind eyes guiding him as best as they could through the fog, glowing faintly in the haze. Helen my love, guide me from the stars." He thought, staring hopelessly into the canopy of the trees. He was lost, something that mattered little to a rogue like him, he simply had no idea where he was headed, a very distressing thought, but far from being as desperate as being lost. By chance he happened upon the scent of another wolf, and thought momentarily of turning tail and hiding before they witnessed his disgusting figure. But he needed them, he could hardly maneuver in this fog, much less find his way out of it. He'd need a set of eyes.
Slowly he broke through the fog, approaching the ghastly white figure. A female. He would have to surrender his horrid visage to a female of all things. He thought about turning back but by now she had most likely spotted him. Slowly he stepped out of the fog, standing proudly on all three paws as he towered over her. "Hello." He wheezed in greeting, his voice chalky and rough from the hell he had endured. |
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