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Posted by Sorax on January 24, 2008, 3:25 am, in reply to "---On matters of too many---"
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Sorax's ebony paws thudded across the land. Now that he has joined the pack, he was safer, and he could feel the safeness. He smelled a scent, of the canine species.
He ran and found the group, oddly, sitting together. One was a ghost.
'Riku,' he thought. Rosie, a friend of his, has told him about Riku, but she said she hadn't seen him in years.
He padded up to them, "Greetings. I'm Sorax, newcomer of this mountain. Who might you all be?"
While he spoke, he looked at all of them, studying body language and hoping none of them disliked black jaguars. Out of his 'friends,' as he'll call them, he was the only feline, but his stature was immense, as he was larger than most of the wolves he knew.
He smiled nicely, velvet tail flicked slightly, signifying his that he was not about to attack unfamiliar beings.
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