04-07-2020, 02:29 AM
GET OUT OF THESE HILLS
Night had fallen upon Tanglewood. Stars hung in the sky as if distant fairy-lights, spots that blurred together if you squinted just right. Cast rays from the moon highlighting silhouettes upon the border, an odd amalgamation of creatures big and small. Some intertwined with another, some stood alone, but all close enough to show that they were, indeed, a group. It hadn't taken them long to meet at the border, an observer could think that they'd all headed there together, and now they stood in wait, eyes flitting through the dark swamp and heads moving to check out every creak, crack, chirp.
Matthew was a fairly patient man, although some would disagree, but he was a tad perturbed. Darkness was a comfort that was well received in known territory, not the outskirts of a bog. It left him on edge, wary, and soothing it was not. Na'er again did he want to be held in suspense of how his arrival would be taken, for it may have been a worthwhile endeavour in the ballrooms, but in a bog? unnecessary. He had not involved himself with a clan such as this in the past, especially not in the body that he currently held. Larger than a common street mutt, fur tinged with a colour near crimson, muzzle irritatingly in his field of vision, he was probably a wolf. Not dissimilar to the one's that he had observed as a youth.
He'd glance over to the animals, and others, to the sides of him. "Indeed, you are certain that he's dwelling here?"
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Matthew was a fairly patient man, although some would disagree, but he was a tad perturbed. Darkness was a comfort that was well received in known territory, not the outskirts of a bog. It left him on edge, wary, and soothing it was not. Na'er again did he want to be held in suspense of how his arrival would be taken, for it may have been a worthwhile endeavour in the ballrooms, but in a bog? unnecessary. He had not involved himself with a clan such as this in the past, especially not in the body that he currently held. Larger than a common street mutt, fur tinged with a colour near crimson, muzzle irritatingly in his field of vision, he was probably a wolf. Not dissimilar to the one's that he had observed as a youth.
He'd glance over to the animals, and others, to the sides of him. "Indeed, you are certain that he's dwelling here?"
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