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Posted by Frollo on February 3, 2008, 12:59 am, in reply to "The small wolf left her former pack with little guilt."
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Victory was most definitely his.
Marked only with a bloody wound on his neck, scabbed and black, Frollo had triumphed in battle. Still, it was not the wounds that made him so weak, but the fact that he had used many blessings in battle to tire his opponent and other horrible things. The wolf's walk was slow, filled with much concentration. There were haunting things brewing within his mind.
At the sight of Niwah his ears perked, but his head hung low with fatigue. For a few seconds he made a quick pace towards her, but when he reached her the simple run left him panting. The battle was not an easy one.
"It is good to see you, friend," Frollo growled. So tired was his body that he didn't even want to waste the strength in raising his tail in a dominant stance. "What brings you here?" he asked, his voice cold as it usually was, but warming up now that his friend was here.
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