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Posted on May 17, 2015 at 00:53:55 AM by Paldor
 The slow leak of blood from his wounded tail began to leak his yellowed fur a deep red, it collected and coagulated until it began to drip onto the dirt, a demented growl leaked just as easily from his mouth as saliva oozed from the orifice. His pink tongue lashes out in frustration as his wildly calm white pitiless eyes glare at the intruder, another strike this time to his face and a mad noise wretches from his gut, blunt claws rake against his face he didn't have the time to duck or the training to prepaid himself for a battle. A warrior he is not, born to be a reader of runes and dreams, Paldor might not survive this attack but fear often lends a hand and Pal doesn't want to die now.. deep down he wants to have a second chance. His face is bloody now and he can't quite see out of one eye, he shakes his face to rid his vision of the intrusion but finds that nothing he does frees him of this distraction. While he is trying to wipe his face with his paw the male sneaks behind him and latches on to his tail again, Pal jerks around and attempts to snap viciously while yelping in pain. The grip of the male and the pulling of Pal forces the skin of his tail to rip and tear until a resounding pop is heard and Pal is reduced to a mixture of primal rage and blinding pain as he tries to grab at anything he could grab with his yellowed teeth. "paldor" " voices in head" Arctic Wolf | Male | Fourteen | Ex-Auspex of Iromar| Ruvindra | no bond | Wanderer
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- at night i feel like a vampire - By c o v e t May 17, 2015 at 01:14:56 AM
sometimes they eat us alive. - By Paldor May 17, 2015 at 02:30:44 AM
it's not right; i just can't give it up - By c o v e t May 17, 2015 at 11:19:28 PM
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