HEAVEN'S A LIE
12-05-2013, 09:34 PM
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He had heard rumors in passing. Of a white wolf from a dead pack. A healer no less. It might have been pure coincidence but he had to know for sure. Much of him still held pride for old Fenrin and the pack that had turned its back on him years ago, not that he held any resentment. He knew they were simply too behind him to know better. Too blinded by the notions of the price for eternal youth, too busy gasping for breath to know power. Fools all of them, ignorance was a burden yes, but he had it in his heart to forgive them. And perhapse this final act would reach their ears and they would bow before him as they rightfully should. He stood upon a boulder and called for the medic, standing along the border of Valhalla and the Freelands. He would inspect before he acted but he would find the rest of the redwood pack and destroy them. Speech, |
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