You Won’t Let Me Down, You Won’t Let Me Down
The specter was growing familiar with the lands, wanting a home to call his own. More than anything he wanted to settle down, to find a woman and raise a family. He wished to find everything here. He heard of the packs, wanting to evaluate all of them and weigh his choices. He heard of the kind, welcoming one. Something he’d enjoy. As he walked the coasts of Starfall in the North West, he heard a call. His clouded eyes looked up. Dawnshire was seeking new members. He grinned, bounding off towards the packlands.
His rack of horns dipped down to avoid being tangled in the pines, and as he came to a clearing he could see three beautiful women and a single shadowy male. A grin pulled at his lips as he moved into the clearing more. He dipped his head, raising it only to speak. "I’m Silverstein. I would like to join your ranks, if you will have me." He raised his head, glancing at the other two females. "I was a fighter in my homeland, but a great hunter."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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You Smile In Your Sleep, You Smile In Your Sleep
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