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Canis Lupus has a minion!
Wolf the Puretooth
Wolf the Puretooth
Canis Lupus
Legacy Name: Canis Lupus
The Silver Telenine
Owner:
Age: 7 years, 2 weeks, 4 days
Born: April 6th, 2017
Adopted: 7 years, 2 weeks, 4 days ago
Adopted: April 6th, 2017
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 13
- HP: 10/13
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
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The Wolf
The Wolf Treads Carefully.
Like paw prints in the snow, like a silent wind that blows. A predator of the night, and a hunter during the day. You continue your trek, deeper into unknown territory. A grisly canine suddenly wanders your way. It locks eyes with you, which makes you turn away. But try as you might, the trees will not shield you. The bushes wont hide you. You realize your mistake, but it is far too late. For the Wolf has given chase.
The Wolf Howls.
Like a ringing in your ear, an eerie sound that fills you with fear. A cry of loneliness, or a cry of hungriness. You can hear it echo on the wind, the breeze that carries the canine's voice. Keep running now, you've got no choice. For the Wolf calls upon the moon, and other canids will join the hunt soon.
The Wolf Snarls.
The low rumble leaves the canine's throat, and it almost makes you choke. For such a sound to roar like thunder, passes through your mind, leaving you to wander. One step, two steps, three steps back. You've made the biggest mistake. The Wolf has its pack.
The Wolf Hunts.
You leap from the trees, pushing through the snow, braving the blistering air, hoping that this time you will fair. Slowly do the sounds of growling dissipate, leaving you to almost look back and anticipate. They have given up, finally you are free. Your journey continues as you brush past a tree. But suddenly you stop. A faint scent catches your nose. You follow it, to find a figure with an intimidating pose. Two legs, two arms. Certainly not a bore, as it is nothing you have ever seen before. The scent is inviting, delicious and not foul. With a lick of your lips, you tilt your head back for a howl. The creature runs away in fright and you give chase. Pushing onward, you follow suit. As the Wolf you cannot lose haste.
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