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Post by Frostbitten on Nov 9, 2011 23:37:35 GMT -5
This is the story of Tragg, and his encounter with The Blood Wall
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Post by Frostbitten on Nov 12, 2011 0:24:04 GMT -5
Chapter One~
Tragg lifted his stormy blue eyes, taking in the view of Ughondrea. It was an amazing sight, he had never seen his homeland from such a spectacular angle, he was able to look down and see everything. This height and view gave him power, and he felt like a god up here.
He tilted his head away from the view, he mustn't let himself get distracted from his self-imposed task. Still, Tragg knew to savor this last bit of the outside world, before letting the mountain swallow him whole. He had been searching for this for years, and now that he had found it, he wanted to turn and run back home with his tail between his legs. But he couldnt let them be right, or think they were right. He wouldnt stand for the rest of the packs believing the Blood Wall was a tale for pups. He would make them pay, or at least let someone else pay for the disbelieving wolfs sins.
He backed away from the edge, and with a determined gleam in his blue eyes, marched toward the mouth of the cave, and let the mountain swallow him whole.
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