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Author: Sarquint |
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Date Posted: 16:54:14 08/06/02 Tue Padding softly for a large, adult male, the black wolf returns to Forest Deep. He has a slight weary look of one who has traveled long and far, with little rest. Behind him comes another wolf, smaller in stature, her fur a creamy gold-white and her eyes bright blue. He stops when they reach the edge of Forest Deep, and turns and smiles to the shewolf, as if to say this is home now. Looking over the clan, Sarquint's eyes almost pass over her, but his attention is quickly grabbed by the other newly entered shewolf. Their similarity, at first, makes him heartsick, but a smile comes across his face all the same as he reccognizes Small Wonder's eldest daughter. Giving the cream-coloured shewolf a little nuzzle, Sarquint moves over to the other shewolf. "Genesis," he greets with a smile, "it's been a long time since I've seen you. I'm glad you've come." He's not quite sure what else he should say; he never knew Genesis so well as WindChaser, or even Taro—though the young wolf had hated him. "WindChaser is here, too, and Delwyn," he pauses, then adds, his tone a little colder, "and Icedeath." He knows Icedeath was like her father; at least the white wolf had acted as father at least once. Sarquint glances over to where the others are gathered around Edanya, and his eyes narrow. "You'll have to excuse me, though..." Sarquint trots over to Edanya and the others, his head and tail raised high as he comes up to the red-furred wolf. This was not a wolf easily forgotten, and Sarquint had absolutely seen her before. "Hail, Stranger," he greets, but his voice has a hard edge to it. "One would wonder what you are doing here, when your place has been among the DeathMakers not far from here." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |