winds of time ;; avanti

[Cobra]

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First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll -

a small smirk played his lips as the maned wolf strode forward on long limbs like twigs. ears flicking as he looked about himself. eyes scanning for trouble. he needed something to do. anything to to. so, he hoped for issues to arise. alas, he found nothing as he strolled through. no clanmates or trespassers. he was annoyed by this.

you should have known settling into a group would be dull.

shut up.

he is right you know.

you too? who asked you for your opinion? he snorted as he came to a stop. looking up at the sky as he spoke to his voices. not realizing anyone might be nearby.

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[sub][W]isker[/sub]

[avanti]

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I CAN'T FILL THE VOID INSIDE! -- maned wolf. band of arrick.

The sound of a voice she didn't remember drew the woman close, her tall ears swiveling as slender legs stepped agile-like through the tall grasses of the field they were within. She had seen him around, and was still getting used to the odd patterned black and red maned wolf, seeing another of her species always felt weird. But perhaps, not as weird as having her family around her, including her slave brother and .... missing husband.

Shaking her head, reminding herself she was still the Drotten of BOA and therefore needed to attend the group and its members. "I'd dare say that nobody's asked for my opinion, though I am forming one.", she quipped to Wade as she came across him after a few seconds of tracking and adjusting. "You won't catch birds just standing still? Less there's something else flying around.", she murmured, taking a tactless approach to the sight of seeing him speaking to himself.

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attack in #916A6B. -- MYSELF WITHOUT A SOUL !

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