Crying like wolves [Open]

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    Link was bored. He couldn't sleep, and it was to dark to hunt. He needed something to entertain himself. So, finding a high spot that was clear to see the moon, Link opened his mouth and let out a mesmerizing howl. It was strong, and beautiful, the song of a wolf.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px;][align=center][font=timesnewroman][color=#111111]Dusty was no wolf, not in this body, but there had still been a reason he'd been attracted to it. The disturbing creature creaked along over the territory, paws covered in leather and tape to keep the water from his paws. When he'd heard the howl, his ears perked and with a deep breath, as deep as he could manage, he threw he head up and released a low, guttural howl so ghastly it almost sounded like the wails of the damned.

    Boba hobbled over on 3 legs, keeping his broken leg off the ground. "Shut up! Nobody likes your screaming," he yelled, mask glinting in the moonlight.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 200px;][align=center][font=timesnewroman][color=#111111]Dustin's head lowered and he turned towards Boba in silence, saying nothing as he just stared at him with a void-like gaze. The silence was pierced with the creaking of his jaw opening. "You are screaming too," he pointed out, tilting his head slowly to the side.

    "I think it's beautiful," Amaterasu said, walking over to Link. She opened her mouth, and let out a howl so clean and magical that the moon seemed to shine brighter. It was the goddess powers she held with her.

    "Oh, god, wolves, they're mindless pack animals that don't know anything. They're so annoying," Boba grumbled, switching on the soundproofing on his helmet. Now nobody could hear him and he couldn't hear them.

    Crystal's tiny ears perked up when hearing the growl, padding over also hearing Boba and Dustin fighting? I love the sounds of a wolves howl, it's beautiful...

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    "Oh stop it guys, don't be a party pooper." Arty mused as she raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly. "I thought it was beautiful and pleasing to the ears Link, good job." She complimented as the deputy yawned softly at night. She still had to do some stuff but was glad to take a break of fresh air every once in a while.

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    Even though Crows proved over the years to be nuisances to wolves, Archer was attracted to it. For him, it was a song or a sign of food. In this situation, there was no sign of food, and he was quite at home just listening to it. He watched in silence for the longest time, waiting on a tree branch with his bow in his claws. Unarmed, of course. After a while, he came and flew down to join the rest of the group. "I agree, Crystal." he murmured.


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