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Post by Garrett on Feb 14, 2010 16:45:58 GMT -5
The helicopters hovered over the wildlands for a moment, seemingly waiting for something. Then, as if by some unseen command, a group of elite soldiers jumped out and parachuted down to the ground, quickly establishing a perimeter. Nothing attacked these first troops, however, and the helicopters proceeded to land, disgorging the full volume of their human troops... and one wolf.
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 14, 2010 16:54:35 GMT -5
The large male wolf padded silently out of the chopper. He seemed proud, yet a vibe of violence radiated off of him in waves. His left blue eye seemed to look, peircing, into the wildlands with poision, but his crimson right eye glittered with some unseen hatred. To ones who had been to the labs before and met denali, would say that this beast was denali's twin, and they would be halfway correct. Being all black with nothing but a white spot on his chest, Mojag was partially denali. Just like Denali, he too was a successful experement, but her was the dark clone of of Denali. Shadows danced at Mojag's paws as he walked the peremeter, growling and snarling.
Yes, this is ours now. He said silently in his mind. All was going well. Now, they just had to more towards the frostpack terra, meet up with Denali, and yes, this land would be theirs.
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