12-01-2009, 07:19 PM
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table by alli
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The blank paper stared up at him, leering, mocking. He had seen this before, on a canvas, with other pages. It was truly lucky he had found such a thick book—more then ten pages had been ripped out, which was a lot considering how rarely he managed to draw these days. So focused was he on the paper that he didn’t hear the approaching figure until she spoke. Both ears swiveled, and almost instantly his head spun, one hand instinctively covering the paper. He was surprised to see a very wolfish woman approaching, but as she neared, a familiar scent hit him.
“Rikka?” The inflection in his tone was a mixture of surprise and doubt. It had been so long since he had seen most of his siblings (namely, Conway, Vitium, and herself), and he could no longer remember what most of them looked like. Amber eyes narrowed slightly, dark fur around them causing this to be more pronounced then it would have been otherwise.
“Rikka?” The inflection in his tone was a mixture of surprise and doubt. It had been so long since he had seen most of his siblings (namely, Conway, Vitium, and herself), and he could no longer remember what most of them looked like. Amber eyes narrowed slightly, dark fur around them causing this to be more pronounced then it would have been otherwise.
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