May 13, 2014, 12:09 PM
He hadn't been in his new found home for long -- having been accepted in to the ranks, the cinnamon male was once more reserved to the fact he would need to work his way up the ranks.. and hopefully, this time, joining an established pack would promise longevity from his leader.
He loped past the borders in the morning, his eyes scanning the area with a stoical mask. His strides were leisurely, though he was quick to come across another. She sat along the edges of the creek, unmoving. His bright eyes regarded the pale yet stark ivory of her pelt. Uttering a low 'woof' of greeting, the new Creek wolf moved closer, his figure held neutrally as he took in her scent; a pack mate.
He loped past the borders in the morning, his eyes scanning the area with a stoical mask. His strides were leisurely, though he was quick to come across another. She sat along the edges of the creek, unmoving. His bright eyes regarded the pale yet stark ivory of her pelt. Uttering a low 'woof' of greeting, the new Creek wolf moved closer, his figure held neutrally as he took in her scent; a pack mate.
he came and stole the wild
a crime so old as the sky and bone
a crime so old as the sky and bone
« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
Messages In This Thread
RE: Creek - by Scimitar - May 13, 2014, 12:09 PM
RE: Creek - by Pandemonium - May 19, 2014, 10:30 AM
RE: Creek - by Pandemonium - May 19, 2014, 03:52 PM
RE: Creek - by Pandemonium - May 22, 2014, 06:41 PM