OOC Note
Silence.
In the pre-dawn light an unremarkable brown wolf slinks through the early morning fog. Even now she expects them to come after her. Even with @Vespertio’s scent on her fur. You can see it in the slump of her shoulders and the tuck of her tail, plain face sweetened by the ears folded down to her neck. Skin and bones already broken, belly dragging in the snow with nobody in sight, a polymathy of punishment etched into her very soul.
The trees crowd around her eerily, leaves dancing to an invisible breeze bringing the evergreens alive with ghostly whispers, the rustle of a bird overhead makes her flinch, too large head swinging over stick thin shoulders, eyes wide, expecting death to descend on her at any moment. It is an ingrained loyalty that forces her down from the mountain in search of scraps to drag home for her new master. Still to weak to hunt she will do all she can to make him happy.
Security assured her black nose falls to push through the snow for any sign or scent that might lead her to buried treasures. She snorts to clear the ice from her snout and begins to scrape away the snow, a prize in her sight. More feathers than flesh she scoops up the frozen sparrow, careful not to crush it in her jaws. This was not for her, it was for him. A small fire already lighting in her chest at the thought of being able to present it to her new master.
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