pan
Rogue
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Post by pan on Aug 10, 2010 11:57:44 GMT -8
S-i.n.d.i.r-i
{,,, He wandered over the giant roots, his tail arched high over his head as he bent his forelegs to sniff at the ground. He snorted softly and then looked at the tree. There was a sparkle in his red-gold eyes. He lolled his tongue calmly before sitting down on his haunches. His eyes closed as he felt the power and warmth from the tree. This tree was his home, the loner looked around the landscape.
His nose twitched for a scent of his foster father Vidar before he turned. His body was a strange assortment of natural colors. His paws were still large compared to his body - the pup was still growing. "Oh Gods, how beautiful you made this world, how it sparkles and shines. How magnificent are you to have made this all." His head hung in a brief moment of humility. Then his youthful eyes narrowed on something in the distance.
There was a storm coming that savaged his heart. His tail fell over the edge as he sighed softly. He wished Vidar was here, the old wolf would know what was happening in this world. It made the young wolf shivered as he sat there on the giant root. He lifted his head up as a ray of sunshine coated him.
The God's Favor. ,,,}
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