Rolling in the Deep

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 10-18-2011, 04:11 PM

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Trotting along beside Dixie and her horse Jazper felt the energy of the group. Although they were small he could feel the excitement thriving in all of them. There was a sense of drive as they followed the loner’s lead, unsure of what they would find. From a distance he knew instantly that the place before them was the place Dixie spoke of. A fall wall blocked the view, intriguing the large halfling as they drew closer. The only thing visible over the wall was the top of a white building. Glancing at Anann he wanted to ask her what she thought the wall was hiding but instead he continued on in silence until they reached a metal gate.

Taking Anann’s lead he too began the shift onto two legs. His once thick mane grew upwards into a neat military style Mohawk and his thick back legs grew long. Taking a few steps forward he watched contently as his partner sorted out the gate through the use of horses. Glancing at Rurik as the loner left only to return as the gates were finally pushed open. Silently he followed the others into the Fort, excitement bubbling in his chest.

Suddenly giant wolf paused, his feet refusing to move as he took in the place. It had been untouched since the fall of the humans, this was clear. A beautiful green seemed to sprout everywhere The stone path on which the group stood was painted in thin vines and larger vines slithered up the walls of old houses. Some of the buildings would be to difficult to repair but a good number seemed to be a few repairs away from livable. Smiling Jazper announced his thoughts, “This is it.” This was where they would build up the pack, his new home.

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