WQ - Old and New EnemiesOld and New EnemiesWQ - Old and New Enemies by DrazziElder
When Saren arrived at the soul pool where the others gathered, the meeting had already started. Despite his bruises and overall soreness from a fight sustained earlier that day, he quickened his pace. He made sure to hide his limp as he got closer to the group. It wouldn’t do to have them worrying over him when there were more important things to be concerned about. Hearing his claws click on the stone floor the tokotas finally noticed his presence.
An old tundra male stood and greeted him. The black yeti noticed his legs trembled a little with the effort.
“Good, you’re here. Perhaps you can gives us your take, Saren. As a dominant tokota your opinion carries weight,” Nikolai said.
The others sitting around the luminescent pool nodded. Except for the red merle female in the middle. She glared at Saren as if her nose was offended by his very scent, her silver eyes filled with disgust. The three other tokos he knew waited to hear his adv
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