Hideaway Strath It’s crazy what you’ll do for a friend

Setting: Evening — 18:20
Weather: sunset, slightly cloudy, warmish, light breeze
Tags: @Simmik

Kyn has been too antsy lately. His teeth are itching to kill. He misses the sweet smell of blood and the thrill of battle. Or at least a battle with a worthy opponent. Prey animals are not ‘worthy opponents’ to him and he wants a damn fight. What with the upcoming war, the anticipation is real. His nerves are frayed and he contemplates venturing further to the coast just to find someone to sink his teeth in. Yet, he can’t find himself to leave his wife and pups. 

Speaking of his beautiful wife. He’s hungry (in more ways than one) but he desires a hunt. It’s been a minute since he and Simmik went on a proper hunt together. So after he pees on a few more trees near the borders, he trots to the den.

Moving close to Simmik he smiles, is a weak, rough smile, he’s more irritated than anything. Only because he’s been constantly thinking about the fact he hasn’t tried killing anyone in a while. Of course he’d never take it out on her though. So he paws softly at her and a proper grin shows on his maw.

“Alright, babe, let’s go drop the pups off with @Arlette and go on a hunt. We need some you and me time.” He hums cooly.