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Assemblage 23 - whole CD (non-named songs, cause copied )

*The wind dies down as each strolls towards the ruins*

*as the wolves square of to fight, the wind picks up... A strong wind, that forms into a heavy gale, knocking into each of those present, pushing them towards the ruins*

*the only ones not pushed by the winds are Bright-Howl and Night-song*

Who knows what lives inside the mind of such a beast ?

Our only chance is indeed to remain rational and to avoid jumping to conclusions.

And may the heavens help us if indeed the kills are random...

*The village brewer has finally been able to make time to attend the village council, after finisching the final batch of fien ale he had 'on the stove'* A killer ? our village is beset by beasts ? *pales* ohmydeargod.... We must defend ourselves ! Arm the strongest amongst us and hunt for it.... Oh...

- sorry, posted too late - had quite the busy schedual - I appologise !

Notorious D

Don't worry Ancient....
I'm worse

Hello to the tons of people i've missed !!!!
Hope you all enjoy your stay with us...

Depeche Mode - stripped

Count me in again...

Hmmm... perhaps I'll be overshooting the mark here 'since I have No clue as to what "otherkin" is and have but a passing notion of therians...) but I have know the feelings you describe... Silly enough I've come across a rather easy way of getting that focus back. To get centered on what y...

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As the body of the old wolf grew cold, a peacefull look on it's face, a three-voiced howl was heard. A howl of Joy at the return of their leader and brother, at the prospect of hunting together again and running through the spirit-lands as a pack once more. Above the body, a swirl of mists could be...

Sinead O'conner - Troy

Dark-Moon seemed to snap out of his reverie when Night-song yelled at the boy. He looked left and right, sniffing the air... scenting a new wolf... but not caring much. *wolfspeech* metal-pelt... your words strike me with the forked tongue of the apes, but I hear the whispers of the mother in the s...

Dark-Moon didn't move much as long as Bright-Howl kept stroking the pelt on his back, even when Tsume came running with seemingly exciting news. He did look at Alexander time and again, as if thinking about what had been said... but it seemed he was far from ready to reply... The mentioning of the ...

The young woodsman came into the square, clearly horrified at the gruesome scene that was before him and listened to all other villagers speak. he murmered : Death above soldiers... and shreds of men's clothing... shopkeeper, let's not condemn people just for going into the woods shall we ? Certainl...

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Words...
It must be words

Dark-Moon listened carefully to the words of Alexander. He seemed unsurprised at the arguments that were brought before him and nearly smiled when he was compared to Menthion. He let the white-pelted wolf speak with no interruption before replying *Wolfspeech* You speak of differences, of good men ...

The grey wolf looked at Alexander when he uttered his remark about compassion being far from the forest-dweller's heart. A second he fought to contain a outburst at the slight - born out of ignorance he was sure - and settled down right in front of Bright-Howl. *Wolf-speech* So you preach compassio...

Dark-Moon turned his head towards Alexander with a puzzled look in his eyes. Like he had heard something completely incomprehensible *Wolfspeech* What do you mean "what's next" ? If he lives, he lives... if he dies...well... then the mother has spoken. What did you expect ? From the edges...

Dark-Moon stopped dead in his tracks... his body losing all the tension it had mere moments ago. Slowly he turned to face Night-song *wolfspeech* You would invoke the justice of our Mother ? Let him claw his way back to life ? ofcourse... your people respect endurance and strenght... he inhaled dee...

Clearly surprised at his child interposing herself between his wrath and the human, Dark-moon roared in anger, streching his body upwards, claws raking the sky... He had no wish to come to blows with her... but neither would he tolerate humans so near to the site of the glorious battle. *Wolf-speec...