
Posted by Pyrrhus on January 13, 2007, 2:44 am, in reply to "...Stellar..." Toric cried out in pain and he slowly padded closer. "Dad?" He asked, his already deep voice lowered down to a whisper. Pyrrhus lowered himself to his belly, crawling a little until his nose touched the collie's. He didn't have any sort of blessings that would help, but he could stay here with his father, close his eyes tight and use all his might to wish the pain away.
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The large mixed brute had come up to his father's body only to stop and turn his head away from the light. He didn't know what was going on. Pyrrhus was still young, this was just his first winter, his first occurance with any of these things. It was fairly overwhelming.
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