Tiara used a paw to rub her nose, which had been itching after all the sniffling and crying. She nodded as she followed the two officers.valerio wrote:Luckily, both Kaiser and E.R. had been strictly instructed about how to act without betraying the truth. The shepherd examined the paper and said, "I see. Good, please follow us. We did not touch anything belonging to your friend."
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The man, more a boy in his 18, wearing a loud hawaian shirt, turned to the older man. "Sure, go ahead. What do you need to know?"
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The stage was set.
Ulysses was impressed: this was the first time he actually witnessed a challenge for power between Red Wolves. These isolationist tribes had come to killing, in the past, to protect their most important ceremonies.
the stage consisted of an arena surrounded by a fence made of wolf bones crossed like a macabre net. Each bone had been sharpened like a lance, so that seeking a pause by leaning against the fence would have proven a painful idea.
And the ground was in no better conditions: it consisted of a circle of cold granite surrounded by a ring of white-hot coals. Failure was considered such a dishonor that the loser was to be burned to ashes in the ring of fire rather than being honored for his attempt to seize leadership.
And Ulysses saw Fenrir standing there, in the middle of the rock circle, arms crossed, a defiant grin spread on his white fangs.
The labrador must admit it: the guy knew how to impress someone.
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Hoooooowwwss my precious Fen'rir doing today??? a familiar voice boomed out beside Fenrir as he stood and waited for battle. Sylar appeared before the revitalised wolf and began to slither around him like a snake.
Tell me...one thing only my dear servant... Sylar said, in a soft and dangerous tone. He stretched out his arm and pointed a hellacious nail at Balkan.
WILL....HE.....DIE