A low grumble escaped leathery lips as the brute observed the evident signs around him, his wandering gaze peering up toward the miserable, clouded heavens above. Snow - it was everywhere! On the canopy of the trees, as well as the ground he walked - it had even settled on the fur of his back! Ugh! He watched quietly as countless flakes of ice continued to drift down from the heavens – blanketing the world around them in a glistening shade of stark-white. Winter had finally taken its hold upon the Teekons.
Paws stepped carefully, 'crunch crunch' - was the sound that followed with each taken step, the thick layer of snow being audibly crushed beneath his bulking weight as he moved tardily through the valley. He was tired and hungry- which only irritated the brute more as he allowed a long-drawn out sigh to slip from his mouth, the warmth of his breath hitting the cold air and instantly becoming nothing but a mere mist before his eyes. Neako stopped for a moment, noting the bitterness of the wind as it surged through the land, each gust becoming more and more frigid than the last.
No longer could he remain out here, in the open - the snow was starting to descend quicker than before and the wind was becoming more of a nuisance as it battered against his night hued form – a strange, needle like sensation prickling over his body as his fur bristled on end at the air currents wintry touch. The loner didn't fancy remaining out in the open any longer than necessary, especially in growing conditions such as this and quickly, the brute surveyed the area, golden stare searching for a place to wait out this bothersome weather and just up in the distance, was a woodland that could provide just that.
Paws stepped carefully, 'crunch crunch' - was the sound that followed with each taken step, the thick layer of snow being audibly crushed beneath his bulking weight as he moved tardily through the valley. He was tired and hungry- which only irritated the brute more as he allowed a long-drawn out sigh to slip from his mouth, the warmth of his breath hitting the cold air and instantly becoming nothing but a mere mist before his eyes. Neako stopped for a moment, noting the bitterness of the wind as it surged through the land, each gust becoming more and more frigid than the last.
No longer could he remain out here, in the open - the snow was starting to descend quicker than before and the wind was becoming more of a nuisance as it battered against his night hued form – a strange, needle like sensation prickling over his body as his fur bristled on end at the air currents wintry touch. The loner didn't fancy remaining out in the open any longer than necessary, especially in growing conditions such as this and quickly, the brute surveyed the area, golden stare searching for a place to wait out this bothersome weather and just up in the distance, was a woodland that could provide just that.
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Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Nyx - November 30, 2017, 04:37 PM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Neako - December 11, 2017, 08:25 AM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Nyx - December 13, 2017, 08:06 AM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Neako - December 22, 2017, 04:11 PM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Nyx - January 04, 2018, 06:57 AM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Neako - January 04, 2018, 04:25 PM
RE: Our great glory, and our great tragedy. - by Nyx - January 06, 2018, 10:06 AM