Revenge in mind...

[wargofthenorth]

The injured Warg prowls the forests outside Lindon, after his his confrontation with a stranger and his feline companion.

"Damn them; damn them all... They'll pay for this, they will..."
He limps off, until the scent of another crosses the scent-trails that criss-cross the forests...

"I know who you are....."

With that, the Warg breaks off into

Comments

[arines]

*huddles up under a tree, trying desperately to seek warmth*

[kaure]

*Runs up behind her father*

There is a scent on the air. Fresh meat. We must go.

[karka_the_vile]

Father...

*pant*pant*

Strangers... out searching for the boy...

What do we do?

[wargofthenorth]

Take your sister.

Head them off...

I'LL find the boy-freak...

[karka_the_vile]

Yes father...

*runs off in search of the searchers*