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Storm clouds boiled in a seething mass, just beginning to come into view as Lysander picked his way gingerly up and over the heights. Wonder who pissed off the sky. Even from a distance they looked just as angry as if he had been standing nearer. Luckily, the young Angelov was far too inland for the brewing hurricane to have much effect on, minus the occasional clap of thunder that startled him from time to time.
The jagged rocks scraped at his pads as he winged the final hurdle and landed on the damp grass with a satisfying thump. Finally. Even the butterflies in his stomach (which he didn't even realise he'd had) were slowly beginning to fade. Lysander just stood their catching his breath for a good moment or two and took in his surroundings, which were, frankly, quite stunning despite the darkened sky, before he was interrupted by a forlorn bleating coming from nearby.
He strutted forwards, ears pricking and silvery eyes darting here and there in search of the source. It was a deer fawn he realised, after finding the poor thing shivering and looking like a drowned rat as it lay amongst a pile of felled branches. Lysander stumbled, coming to a halt quite abruptly. He knew it was prey, he wasn't that stupid, but how to kill it? He hadn't the faintest clue. Guess that was the biggest pitiful of leaving your more knowledgable sister behind.
Storm clouds boiled in a seething mass, just beginning to come into view as Lysander picked his way gingerly up and over the heights. Wonder who pissed off the sky. Even from a distance they looked just as angry as if he had been standing nearer. Luckily, the young Angelov was far too inland for the brewing hurricane to have much effect on, minus the occasional clap of thunder that startled him from time to time.
The jagged rocks scraped at his pads as he winged the final hurdle and landed on the damp grass with a satisfying thump. Finally. Even the butterflies in his stomach (which he didn't even realise he'd had) were slowly beginning to fade. Lysander just stood their catching his breath for a good moment or two and took in his surroundings, which were, frankly, quite stunning despite the darkened sky, before he was interrupted by a forlorn bleating coming from nearby.
He strutted forwards, ears pricking and silvery eyes darting here and there in search of the source. It was a deer fawn he realised, after finding the poor thing shivering and looking like a drowned rat as it lay amongst a pile of felled branches. Lysander stumbled, coming to a halt quite abruptly. He knew it was prey, he wasn't that stupid, but how to kill it? He hadn't the faintest clue. Guess that was the biggest pitiful of leaving your more knowledgable sister behind.
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quarter after one - by Lysander - May 29, 2017, 05:04 PM
RE: quarter after one - by Dirge - May 30, 2017, 07:45 PM
RE: quarter after one - by Saor - June 01, 2017, 02:06 PM
RE: quarter after one - by Dirge - June 18, 2017, 03:45 AM
RE: quarter after one - by Saor - June 18, 2017, 12:20 PM