05-13-2018, 09:06 PM
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SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!
[W]iskerSOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Argus was used to spending times of the day napping. The rest of the day was usually spend conversing with her clanmates and the night was when she mostly patrolled and hunted. Away from prying eyes and hunting those who would wish her clan any harm. Even flightless, damaged- a wolf''s gotta eat, right?
It was during an attempted nap that she heard the group chatting. Lazily from atop a tree the white wolf let out a low groan. Of course. The time she wanted to sleep would be disturbed. Well, it was only a nap anyway. She could always catch that time back later on in the day. As it were- two strangers have seemingly been found smack dab in the middle of the island. That got her a little bit more awake then. Potential dangers or just some unfortunate rouges that they could capture as sharkbait- and argus was secretly hoping they would just for disturbing her fucking rest.
As argus approached from within the security of the tree's, she noted the two strangers. The shorter domestic being morty and the other... Rick, apparently. At least from what they called each other. Argus hid a smile at the older's own words. Cannibals? Cults? Well- maybe not here, but argus has still seen them all the same. She would jump down and make a comment on it but... that would raise too much question. Some things are better left buried after all.
So she jumped down from where she hid. Wings opening to break her landing a little and kept mostly silent. Watching the strangers with a blank face for now. Ready to attack if necessary.
It was during an attempted nap that she heard the group chatting. Lazily from atop a tree the white wolf let out a low groan. Of course. The time she wanted to sleep would be disturbed. Well, it was only a nap anyway. She could always catch that time back later on in the day. As it were- two strangers have seemingly been found smack dab in the middle of the island. That got her a little bit more awake then. Potential dangers or just some unfortunate rouges that they could capture as sharkbait- and argus was secretly hoping they would just for disturbing her fucking rest.
As argus approached from within the security of the tree's, she noted the two strangers. The shorter domestic being morty and the other... Rick, apparently. At least from what they called each other. Argus hid a smile at the older's own words. Cannibals? Cults? Well- maybe not here, but argus has still seen them all the same. She would jump down and make a comment on it but... that would raise too much question. Some things are better left buried after all.
So she jumped down from where she hid. Wings opening to break her landing a little and kept mostly silent. Watching the strangers with a blank face for now. Ready to attack if necessary.