Terra’s voice made him jolt and look forward again. He’d tracked her scent pretty well, but it looked like his other senses weren’t up to par while he was so mesmerized by the ancient architecture. He grinned at her, bounding the last few feet so he could lean against one of her dark legs. “I follow ya smell,” he offered by way of explanation, sniffing the air once to drive the point home. His wagging tail showed that he was obviously proud of this accomplishment; he had managed to track her all the way out here to this strange place.
She mentioned that the humans made this place, and with another sweep around at the surroundings, Skoll nodded in acceptance. Only humans could fashion a place as weird as this, humans who fashioned metal beasts that rocketed them up into the stars.
“Not like house,” Skoll remarked. It didn’t seem as cozy, even though the atmosphere was relaxing. Something told him that this had another purpose—though what purpose it could be other than as a human den was beyond him.
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