User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150901043617


 * Long-Face hovers in place, looking over the cave's hopelessly blocked entrance as the echoes from the explosion fade. Then he climbs up to a cloud, tucking into it to relax and watch the mountainside for a while. Perhaps the Diamond Dogs will pour over the slope's crest momentarily with enraged hoots, which he would enjoy. Perhaps that was their leader whom Long-Face has just glimpsed retreating from the peak. It matters not. The bastard alpha of this pack will soon have taken a return message from misery.*