Post by Rungnir on Sept 21, 2018 0:32:35 GMT
The massive silver and grey speckled wolf slinks between the tombs of the graveyard. Rungnir has only been here about a week or so and so far the dire wasn’t impressed by what he saw. It will take time for his approval of his new home. Honey colored orbs peer down into the darkness that was the court and he gives a soft snort. He returns to pacing around the graves, a lone wolf guarding the tombs of the unknown. A noise catches his attention and Rungnir looks towards the source growling softly from beneath the skin mask.
