For TAOWolf
Out of the gray of evening it bounds, its howl giving way to the snarling of an angry hunger. Dead and lightless eyes stare with a terrifying intensity as it moves and seem to grow even darker and heavier with death as they catch sight of the dragon. It pauses a moment and from within its dessicated throat erupts a tremendous howl that shakes the evening air. Still not having perceived the nearness of the concealed woman it charges forward hungry for the taste of dragon flesh.
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