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terror_in_night ([info]terror_in_night) wrote in [info]marvel_legends,
@ 2011-07-10 22:11:00


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Entry tags:lady sif, open to all, phil urich, spider-man, wendigo, wolverine

The Terror of the North

 The Wendigo was confused. One minute it had been tracking a group of hunters in it's territory in the Canadian wilds, but now..it wasn't home anymore. There were no trees, no snow. The Wendigo was confused, angry..but then it realized this new place had one thing in abundance. It practically assaulted it's nostrils. Prey. This place had so much prey. So packed together, so closed in. It didn't care when the fleshings screamed in fear, or when one in blue began shooting hot pebbles at it. These were nuisances. The Wendigo roared in anticipation as it eyed a few choice morsels. Let the feast begin!

"WENDIGO!"

 


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[info]lady_sif
2011-08-10 01:22 am UTC (link)
Sif chased after the creature, hoping to drive her sword deep into its flesh.

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