From the bitter peak of Mount Moroccowaiak,
down over Craetham’s gleaming strand, to the fathomless chasms
stretching out across the war-plains, they watch you.
There is no hiding from them as they prowl amongst the darkest of
nights, deep and soundless as the ocean.
They bound upon the storm clouds that roll over the island, taunting
with their sharp glowing spears, their bite hotter than flame.
They will always be watching you.
A Lupusan. A creature from my novel which I hope to be publishing
at the end of the year.
No critique, please, it is NOT a wolf, it is a mythical creature, therefore
it looks different. :3
No ref used XD
Comments please!
Siria x
down over Craetham’s gleaming strand, to the fathomless chasms
stretching out across the war-plains, they watch you.
There is no hiding from them as they prowl amongst the darkest of
nights, deep and soundless as the ocean.
They bound upon the storm clouds that roll over the island, taunting
with their sharp glowing spears, their bite hotter than flame.
They will always be watching you.
A Lupusan. A creature from my novel which I hope to be publishing
at the end of the year.
No critique, please, it is NOT a wolf, it is a mythical creature, therefore
it looks different. :3
No ref used XD
Comments please!
Siria x
