Eva 'Skuld' Stark
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jan 10, 2019
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The icy winds of Ando Prime were oddly still this quiet evening. One lone figure sat atop a pacing varlwulf, cold blue eyes keeping a wary lookout from her vantage point. Far above, Aurora borealis misted in ethereal colors through scattered clouds.
Skuld once watched this as a child; even though the anomaly had been explained when she was a small child, it gave a deceivingly peaceful feel to the atmosphere.
But stories from other clans drove her from her hall out here. Tales of attacks from a wampa female, of a den close enough to settlements to maul a few hunters... that this one was different from any other, smarter.
So she enlisted some outside help, based on secure information. Her grip tightened on her rifle and mount harness, eyes waiting to set on other figures than the subtle undulations of snow over stony ground.
They had a warrior's quarry to pursue, and time was everything.
@Pontus
Skuld once watched this as a child; even though the anomaly had been explained when she was a small child, it gave a deceivingly peaceful feel to the atmosphere.
But stories from other clans drove her from her hall out here. Tales of attacks from a wampa female, of a den close enough to settlements to maul a few hunters... that this one was different from any other, smarter.
So she enlisted some outside help, based on secure information. Her grip tightened on her rifle and mount harness, eyes waiting to set on other figures than the subtle undulations of snow over stony ground.
They had a warrior's quarry to pursue, and time was everything.
@Pontus