First Encounters
#11
[Yeah, we can finish it up. Just introduce him to a recognisable Luperci, that was the whole intention of this RP.]

It was Aquila's turn to try to stifle his laughter. He dug a small hole in the leaves and dropped the rabbit, and began to chuckle.
"Saul... You are no monster-wolf. You are not bigger than me. I am small."
He chuckled, kicking the dirt over the rabbit's blood. He was, in fact, part of a religion that believed that the soul was in the blood. TO drink blood was to become a monster, to steal another creature's soul. It was punishable by death.
In fact, that's what the superstition about Luperci was.
He shook hs head again. "You want 'rrah-beet'? Come get a piece."
[Sorry. I have to go, probably won't be online for a while.]


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