ShamanEyes Pack
I LOVE MERLEEEE
i want my den to be full of merles fr
An unidentifiable voice pattern says. It was like listening to six people talking at once. "I welcome you to this world with joy, as travelers are quite rare these decades." Gas seemingly compressed into the form of a wolf bows its head.
"What exactly are you?" You ask, your own voice sounds like a foreign song. "Exactly what you are, Traveler. A living organism, albeit I'm made of trillions of them; and you only a million." It chuckles, suns spewing out of its mouth.
"Stay a while, why don't you? A god gets bored when nothing exciting happens."
"I told you not to stare at the stone until I say so. You're lucky your mind didn't warp." The young wolf rolls his eyes. "I'm sorry-"
"You sure better be." He cuts you off with a rude remark. "Now," he bounces the smooth golden stone using his tail. "Incase you didn't get it, my name is Shaman. You might call me crazy for saying this, but through my eyes; a higher lifeform sees." He says with his chest, his tone of voice giving off proud. "My pack shares a fragment of this ability aswell. Think of us as... Odin's birds- but for a different god." He lowers his tail, allowing the stone to roll into a dent in the ground you usually wouldn't pay mind to.
"You want to find out why you're here, yes?" He swiftly turns around, placing his overgrown nails onto the stone. "Let the one and only Shaman see why. " He grins with a sparkle in his eye.
An unidentifiable voice pattern says. It was like listening to six people talking at once. "I welcome you to this world with joy, as travelers are quite rare these decades." Gas seemingly compressed into the form of a wolf bows its head.
"What exactly are you?" You ask, your own voice sounds like a foreign song. "Exactly what you are, Traveler. A living organism, albeit I'm made of trillions of them; and you only a million." It chuckles, suns spewing out of its mouth.
"Stay a while, why don't you? A god gets bored when nothing exciting happens."
"I told you not to stare at the stone until I say so. You're lucky your mind didn't warp." The young wolf rolls his eyes. "I'm sorry-"
"You sure better be." He cuts you off with a rude remark. "Now," he bounces the smooth golden stone using his tail. "Incase you didn't get it, my name is Shaman. You might call me crazy for saying this, but through my eyes; a higher lifeform sees." He says with his chest, his tone of voice giving off proud. "My pack shares a fragment of this ability aswell. Think of us as... Odin's birds- but for a different god." He lowers his tail, allowing the stone to roll into a dent in the ground you usually wouldn't pay mind to.
"You want to find out why you're here, yes?" He swiftly turns around, placing his overgrown nails onto the stone. "Let the one and only Shaman see why. " He grins with a sparkle in his eye.| Lead Shaman | ||||||||||||
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