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Post by lightning on Dec 7, 2005 21:03:05 GMT -5
A bold figure trotted through the lands, his skull held high in full alert, and alarm of everything around him. His eyes scanned the snow carefully, over and over again. His paws pounding into the ground, his muscles rippling beneath his dark coat of tan, brown, and black mixed so wondrously together.
He continued on cautiously, as he heard a snap of a twig from a few feet beside him, his pace slowed down so slightly and a deep rumble began deep in his chest and roared up his throat escaping his jaws that departed to bare a viscous and ruthless snarl. The tips of his ivory canines bared. His lips curling more to show all, his coat brisk as needles, and a bark that thundered over the lands and deep into the skies. Passing the place and nothing to be seen, he relaxed abit his shoulders forward for defense.
He came along the brown fence pausing. If anyone were here surely they would have heard his bark. He stood still staring deadly into the blank air. His mind now empty, as nothing more occurred. Silence, and the stillness of the winter lands.
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