09-12-2011, 07:28 PM
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Anu did not turn at the sound of someone approaching. They came and went, and those that had come to her had not given her any hope of her release. But she knew the scent of Maska, his stench could be taken up by her nose before he could even entered the dark building. This was not their leader. He spoke as well, words shattered but a stutter but the old wolfess could tell what he wanted. Naturally kind she would once give her name easily, and this wolf with a masculine scent had asked so meekly. Anu turned her head, blue eye glinting against the small ray of light and shining against all the muddled gray that she become.
He was almost as pale as a ghost, his demeanor making him just as transparent. Her gaze narrowed, distrusting the slim beast and the intense gaze that he gave her. I have nothing for you. She replied. She didn't care what he had been sent here for, nor what he wished to take from her. Did he want information? Did he wish for her to fear him? Not even a name. She added. She wouldn't be afraid...