Niriate
Arctic Soul
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- May 10, 2010
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A claw, the locked door. No challenge for the wolfburglar.
Door creaks open as she slips inside. Its tennant most likely away, or asleep.
A light snicker echoes through the darkened cottage, yellow eyes seeing through the darkness as the wolf leaves several things in its wake.
As silently as she came, she leaves, her presents in their place.
The door softly clicks shut, leaving little evidence she was ever there.
Spread across the tables are seven small ones. Each a different color, but all just as cute
A note underneath one of them reads:
Nauti kultaseni. Yksi koko kunkin tyttöjen
Jälleen kerran, onnittelut.
Niri
A language only she can read.
On the smaller chair, a larger wolf. Just as fluffy, but not meant for her, for her little one.
And in the middle of the room, the largest of them all. A perfect snugglebuddy, a guardian against ghosts and other nasties.
The smell of the woods wafts through the cottage as the Witch now also has her private pack of lupines.
Door creaks open as she slips inside. Its tennant most likely away, or asleep.
A light snicker echoes through the darkened cottage, yellow eyes seeing through the darkness as the wolf leaves several things in its wake.
As silently as she came, she leaves, her presents in their place.
The door softly clicks shut, leaving little evidence she was ever there.
Spread across the tables are seven small ones. Each a different color, but all just as cute
A note underneath one of them reads:
Nauti kultaseni. Yksi koko kunkin tyttöjen
Jälleen kerran, onnittelut.
Niri
A language only she can read.
On the smaller chair, a larger wolf. Just as fluffy, but not meant for her, for her little one.
And in the middle of the room, the largest of them all. A perfect snugglebuddy, a guardian against ghosts and other nasties.
The smell of the woods wafts through the cottage as the Witch now also has her private pack of lupines.
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