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Draugr is by Despi!
Draugr ate in the gulping and seemingly half-starved manner of her wolf ancestry. It was therefore only a few moments of tearing and swallowing, ripping and gulping, before she was sated. Belly full and all immediate desires sated, the wolfdog peered toward Salvia curiously, the natural fear of a subordinate in the presence of their leader thick within her still. Licking her dark-hued muzzle clean, she wiped her paw across her face, licked it, wiped it across again.
Sufficiently cleaned, the drab-hued canine crept forward. Her body was in a far lower position than she might have occupied otherwise. The pale silver of her belly almost brushed against the ground as she made her way toward Salvia. As she drew nearer, her tail wagged again in that placating manner, and she whined as she sidled alongside the woman. Draugr lifted her muzzle slowly, ready to send it careening back toward the earth at the slightest displeasure from her master. When there was none, she went so far as to extend her tongue and lick some of the blood from an earthen-hued cheek.
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