children and graveyards
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The lower wolf's movements had Terra tensing for flight, ready to leap away where they couldn't follow her. Just because she wasn't a fighter it didn't mean she didn't know how to survive such an encounter. Light on her feet she danced around before settling down at a place where she could escape their grasp. If they followed her they would injure and slow themselves down forcing themselves through the stone while Terra was able to move quicker without being crushed. Surprisingly the wolf introduced herself and her servant, something she hadn't been expecting. Terra nodded her head, too feral to realize that servant was different than simply being lower ranked.

The long name held Terra in a daze as she tried to process it. It seemed luperci really liked complicated names. Desperately she struggled to grasp it before settling on calling the beast before her Linquil. It was something Terra could remember and grasp. Deeply sorry, but I can't pronounce your name. Call you Linquil please? The description Linquil gave meant nothing to Terra, having met far too many different canines to make any connection between her friend Shandom and the monster before her. Curious about the greater reasons Terra opened her mouth to speak before she stopped, shrugging. Well, is there something I can do to help? She had nothing better to do, and it appeared that Linquil had something very interesting to do. Perhaps she'd let Terra tag along.


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