07-22-2017, 06:06 PM
his eyes wide Gwyn watched as the wolf approached, the whites of his eyes showing showing he was afraid. it wasn't till he backed into a tree, crushing the arrow in a bit deeper that he wailed in pain and fell to the floor. in his mind all he was thinking was 'i just wanted the food, I'm sorry you can have it' the dead boar, killed by Gwyn's bulk landing on it, long since forgotten.
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