Weaving a story of pity

[Mahlouk]

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The scarred male lay down continuing to listen. The night noises were making his ears turn about on his head and his heart pound in his chest. He pushed Boo even closer to his head afraid something would pop out and attack. He kept seeing horrible things happening in his mind. A giant beast snarling and taking Boo from him ripping the bear apart. Shivering it wasn't until the voice of another and it's light apporaching him made Mahlouk act. Getting to his large paws he left Boo in the small den Making sure he would be out of site and safe. His always emotionless face staied that way as he looked out into the woods and saw the light. Moving from his pathetic den he went to the wolf that's voice he had heard. He didn't say anything, just walked until he found the wolf. Light blue pupiless watched the other. Mahlouk didn't give any sign of emotion in his face. His scarred sides moved with each breath he took. "Mahlouk, this one is Mahlouk." He said with a deep rumbling voice.

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