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Exiles of Vash: Family Ties by SeventhBard, literature
Literature
Exiles of Vash: Family Ties
Prologue: Enter the desert Normally, a pack of Vrix (when they live in a pack at all) travels in a loose trot or an easy lope, with its members clumped together in no particular way, ranging about as they go, sniffing, checking for danger, hanging back or pulling ahead as whim takes them. The quintet who approached the edge of Tattered Sands as the night fell were thus very peculiar, in that there was one large one always in front, with two behind watchfully flanking the one between them, darting their heads at any move she made as though to keep her in place-- though she seemed disinterested in breaking formation, and in fact in any of the proceedings, as she walked with head high and haughty. Trailing behind was the final member of the party, smaller than all the rest, with a scampering step suggesting the long strides of the others were a little difficult to keep pace with while remaining in his spot in the procession. The third eye of a Vrix is ever trained on the