02-15-2014, 06:58 PM
A second time in a row, the lonesome Get of Fenris showed his face within the gathering. This time he wasn't so much on the outskirts, but rather more in the middle of the crowd. He would appear to be blending in were it not for how physically large his form. He was in Lupus, and his pelt was a pale sort of gray that was pristine enough you'd expect to sense some European tribe's breeding in him. There is none, though, nothing to be found.
When the howl rose, the big shaggy head threw back and his deep-throated cry joined the rest.
When the howl rose, the big shaggy head threw back and his deep-throated cry joined the rest.