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- Terra - 12-19-2011 [html] Terra
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Terra woke up in her nest inside the mattress. Stretching she climbed out, a large yawn on her mouth. She shook out the dust and dirt that had settled in her fur, and poked her nose into her closet. There wasn't really anything in there but the pair of knives that Terra owned, but she still checked, pretending there might be something more.
<style type="text/css"> .ramasks1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#1a1009; text-shadow:#fefff1 0px 0px 1px; letter-spacing:1px;} .ramasks1 p.ooc {font-size: 11px; text-align:left; padding:0px 30px;} .ramasks1 p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .ramasks1 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; color:#1a1009; text-shadow:#fefff1 0px 0px 1px;} .ramasks1 .name {font-size:60px; font-family: 'Nothing You Could Do'; text-align:center; color:#ffeb7d; padding:0px 15px 200px; text-shadow:#1a1009 1px 1px 4px;} .ramasks1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 20px; margin:0px;} .ramasks1 {width:500px; margin:0 auto; background-color:#a87340; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/LpaOl.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding:50px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#fefff1; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-19-2011 [html] OOC / +487 Hidden beneath a coating of fresh snow Augustus dozed away the morning hours. The abandoned structures in the Cour des Miracles pack lands provided no rest for the unsettled black and white male. Instead, he’d holed up in a niche in the ground underneath the stars. He’d dug a small hole in the snow and curled up in it for the night, letting the fresh flakes fall upon the thick fur of his back until he was hidden from sight completely. It quickly conformed to his body, insulating him against the chill and providing him a more natural sort of shelter to protect him from the elements. The scents of his pack comforted him, allowing him to sleep peacefully through the night. It was all in the shadow of the Chien hotel, a place Augustus understood to be the home for several members of the pack. When he first came across it he couldn’t bring himself to pass the gate. It loomed high above, another remnant of the things that were before. It made his fur bristle as it loomed ahead, unnatural. A wolf was not supposed to live with his feet so far from the ground. The earth was stable, man made structures were as flawed as men had been themselves, and he would not put his trust in them, he had not come that far yet.
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The sound of another canine working their way through the snow caught Terra's ear. She shifted around in the snow, turning to see a white wolf trudging towards the hotel. Was it Shandom? Had he come back? Overjoyed at the throat Terra lit out a yip of laughter, forgetting to check the scent. She tried to plunge forwards, only to end up tripping over the snow. Shaking herself Terra glanced back up, tongue lolling from her mouth. Closer now Terra realized the scent wasn't Shandom.
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.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-22-2011 [html] OOC So Augustus did remember her. Terra had been rather worried about him, though she hadn't found the time to go back and check up to see if he was still alive. Terra had been far too busy for that, stirring up trouble as she went around. Terra's cocky smile broke out on her face, much different from the helpful attitude she'd presented when meeting him. At that time she'd been dealing with an injured wolf that could lash out at her. Now she was dealing with a pack member. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-22-2011 [html] OOC: His face right now O-O ! Too cute / +317 He was surprised, truly. It was her indeed he could see it now, clearer than before. He didn’t know what to say, what to do, or how he felt about it. This was the same coyote that had cleaned his wounds, and given him food. Granted, the meal she provided had been long dead, but it was better than what he’d have been able to scrounge for himself. It was proven later as the best he’d found had been a hare strung between the wires of the formidable barbed fence of the Serena Reserve. Even that hadn’t been truly his, he’d shared the meal with the good hearted, though ultimately haughty Caspa, a lanky long furred white dog he’d come to form an awkward sort of friendship with. She was a member of this very same pack, and he’d seen her just a few days previous.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-22-2011 [html] OOC Terra laughed happily as she hit the wolf. Clumsily she untangled herself, brushing the snow from her coat. There was no point remaining in optime form since Augustus was on four legs himself. Moving back for some room Terra began to shift. Her bones shortened as she dropped to all fours, fur retreating and moving along her skin. It was a peculiar feeling, but soon enough she was back on four legs, just the way she liked it. Terra reached out to lick Augustus' cheek when she saw how shocked he was. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-23-2011 [html] OOC/ +297 Augustus broke free of the bipedal giggling creature, leaping a short distance and turning to face her awkwardly. He’d hardly any idea what had even happened and took a few moment to gather himself before mustering up a nice to see you, too rather weakly. To his horror the female’s body began to shrink and bend, in his mind, gruesomely. His pelt bristled and his eyes widened. He lowered his head and body, lips wrinkling upwards in a half snarl. At least that had answered his questions. They could shift at will. How a creature could endure something like that he’d not the slightest inclination.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-23-2011 [html] OOC Bristles stood up along her back at Augustus' violent reaction to her change. She'd merely shifted so that they would be on the same footing. Soon enough though he relaxed to accept her apology and explanation. Terra shook her head as he spoke though. You say that now, but obviously you've accepted luperci to some extent, or you would definitely panicked a lot more. What happened anyways? Her tone was curious, wondering what could have happened to allow Augustus to accept what she was without freaking out. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-28-2011 [html] OOC How was your Christmas ? / +399 I didn’t panic. He objected. I’ve never seen that before. How would you expect me to react, Terra? I’ve only come so far, don’t send me hurtling back. That he was frustrated you could see. His pelt was all puffed up along his spine, his ears folded oddly backwards, and his breathing was shallow. He’d never meant to snap at her, after what she’d done for him, but there were some things that he wasn’t quite capable of dealing with yet. For as far as he’d come, he still had a long way to go. He did not want her thinking it was okay, and hoped not to see her that way again. He could have handled the situation much better if she’d approached him in lupus, or stayed in Optime. The shifting utterly terrified him, the sight burned into him, ensuring he’d never forget. It was unnatural and frightening to him who’d seen little of the Luperci to begin with. His being okay with any of it he had to attribute to the large tan and crimson male Shawchert who nearly had to knock some sense into him. He was grateful he hadn’t, in the state he’d been in he would not have been able to defend himself as readily as he would have now.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-28-2011 [html] OOC My Christmas was really good. And yours? Terra chuckled lightly. So we'll call that little reaction of yours a twitch then? Her smile belied the teasing words, making it clear that no harm was done. She still cared for the male, even if she had frightened years off his life. Hearing that someone had taught him the error of his ways caused her tail to wag slightly. She could just picture what kind of lesson that was, Augustus stubbornly clinging to the fearful belief as a powerful luperci yelled at him about his stupidity. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-28-2011 [html] OOC Mine was lovely --Whoot 50th post xD / +386 His eyes narrowed at her jest, but he let it go, exhausted by the events that had taken place minutes before. One of the corners of his mouth twitched then into a feeble half-smile. His gaze shifted to the ground sheepishly as his cheeks heated. He grew suspicious when he noticed her tail wag and his brows furrowed. He didn’t comment as his heart was only beginning to settle down in his chest, his moments of aggression having stirred the adrenaline in his veins. His fur settled down along his neck and chest and his limbs began to loosen. That was when the embarrassment settled in. He’d shown his fear to the smaller coy wolf, and he felt emasculated. To try and make up for it he stood a little taller, and raised his tail in the slightest, although his ears had fallen to his skull.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-29-2011 [html] OOC Glad that Augustus had moved over Terra briefly nuzzled him before pulling back. All was forgiven, and once more right in her mind. Technically she should have pulled rank when he decided to posture, but Terra was lazy, and didn't feel the same need for dominance as pure blooded wolves did. She basically just did whatever she wanted, dominance and submission a tool for her to achieve that. If it made her friend happy, she'd submit. If it was demanded of her, she'd do her best to defeat them. Even inside a pack, Terra very much belonged to herself, despite her strong ties of loyalty. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 12-30-2011 [html] +349 He relaxed and allowed his tail to curl about his forepaws. The smallest of sighs dropped from his muzzle. He gazed absently at the hotel. How come whenever they met there were always in the shadow of some overlarge human structure? Was it an omen? He pondered this all in silence, feeling her body next to his. It was a possible reason for his added tension, but it kept the light from him as he slept, allowing him to transition more readily into the morning hours. He knew he could never live in such a place, preferring the feel of the earth or snow about him, and grass and dirt beneath his paws. His ears twitched to the sound of her voice and he turned his head to listen. His head cocked slightly. I suppose… he admitted, though did not truly agree. He never wanted to be more than he already was, their ways of life strange and new, and unsettling. To live so much likes the humans felt very wrong. He was glad she preferred this form, four legs were far better than two. He felt very tall sitting next to her and soon sunk to the ground in a lay, stretching his paws out in front of him and curling his hinds towards his body. Yes, this felt better. On a more even level he was able to watch her more comfortably.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 12-30-2011 [html] OOC Terra's ear twitched questioningly. It sounded a lot like Shandom. There was a battle waging inside Augustus, to accept or not accept. Unwilling to allow herself to get attached to someone that would probably leave, Terra stretched out. She shook the snow from her coat, and smiled kindly at Augustus. You don't seem too sure about that. Well, what does it matter. If you really don't like it here, you can just go north like Shandom. Terra didn't know what had happened to her friend, but she felt sure that they would get along. Their thinking was very similar. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 01-04-2012 [html] OOC No muse today, forgive the short post / +243 His ears titled to the sound of her subtle movements as she brought herself from the snowy ground. His head soon followed and he gazed at her curiously. She could not have been warm already, surely? When she shook snow rained down upon him in a flurry, but he was not bothered. He let the delicate flakes melt atop the guard hairs along his body. Neither moisture or chill could penetrate this layer. He gained all four paws soon, echoing her movements. When she spoke of his indecision he lowered his eyes to the ground. It was not shame that bade him divert his gaze, but the truth she spoke. One thing struck him as odd, though. A name. It was unfamiliar to him. Shandom? He queried, raising a brow. He lifted his head, glad for the change of subject. Little did he know this name would soon become familiar to him, the name of a brother.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 01-04-2012 [html] OOC Shandom, a wolf just like you. Wasn't comfortable with luperci, so he went north to live on four legs all the time. Terra didn't mind the question, enjoying the chance to share her friend. He might not be close, but she still considered him a good friend. They'd played together and talked, and briefly Terra had felt that she'd even helped him settle in. They'd picked out a room in the hotel together, after all. Besides, it was nice knowing someone else who ran around on four legs instead of two. It might be Terra's inheritance, but she definitely didn't know how to use it. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 01-06-2012 [html] OOC The second paragraph of the post is him remembering- just so there's no confusion / +450 The name did not ring any bells for the young male, but he assured himself that one day he would meet him. It was an admirable calling. Augustus could see no happier life than one on four legs, and commended the mysterious Shandom for his choice. Perhaps, I will meet him some day? He said, half in thought. His tail swayed at the prospect and his eyes drifted in the direction of the border. He wondered just where he could have gone. There was no place for wolves like them in this world it seemed, and Augustus was not the only one who had realized it. He felt better for being so uneasy here knowing he'd not been the only one. Shandom, you say his name was? He wanted to be sure of it, in case he ever found himself running in to him. He felt compelled to find this one, for perhaps he knew something Augustus hadn’t himself.
.auggy b {font-weight:bold; color:#5a8a62; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #08141a; } .auggy p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .auggy {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#3a4a4d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/S2AeB.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 324px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#708589; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .auggy p b:before { content: open-quote; } .auggy p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Terra - 01-08-2012 [html] OOC Stiffly Augustus braced himself, trying to mimic her playful stance. He was much too serious though, bringing a laugh from her mouth. It was sharp, yipping through the air. One would think she was part hyena from the sounds of it. He really didn't know how to play properly at all, carrying a far too dignified air. Well, that was about to be rectified. Terra wanted to help him get over his painful past. His acceptance of luperci had been the first step, watching her shift the next. Granted, he'd rather forgo that one, but Terra had and so he'd seen. Now she would let him play, feeling safe. .terrra b {font-weight:bold; color:#116f77; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #041f22; } .terrra p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terrra {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#31515c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/K8FCs.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 270px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#558888; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .terrra p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terrra p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 01-11-2012 [html] OOC / +239 The world around him became a haze as the female danced before his eyes. His tail was also caught in the sway of memory and wagged a couple times behind his exposed back. His paw’s grip on the ground lessened and his body relaxed, all expectations of the little coy wolf attack lost to him. Her sharp laughter broke him out of his reverie and he looked at her strangely with a raised brow. He hadn’t heard such a sound from her before. He continued his widened stare, wondering just what had caused it in the first place. He didn’t remember doing anything particularly funny. His brows furrowed now as he tried to think over his actions from moments before. He didn’t seem to recall any slip in composure and dismissed it as one of Terra’s outbursts. It hadn’t been the first time she’d puzzled him after all.
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