The sun was setting but the thick expanse of cloud that encapsulated the entire sky made it seem later—darker. The fog enshrouding the wood did little to help but the dark wolf found comfort in the obscurity.
Frosted gold eyes woke squinting from his slumber. He lied twisted at the trunk of an oak tree on his back. Hind legs splayed, a foreleg stretched skyward while the other was bent toward his chest, side of his head rested against the damp and cold grass. The position pushed a sneeze out of a him that made him roll away from the tree and onto his belly.
Vision bleary from sleep, Remort raised a paw to rub his eyes. A yawn stretched his jaws, and then he smacked his lips as he took in the darkening world.
After stretching his front legs, and then his back legs, the man set off. Dragged his paws as he trudged through the wood in search of something to chase or scavenge.
Frosted gold eyes woke squinting from his slumber. He lied twisted at the trunk of an oak tree on his back. Hind legs splayed, a foreleg stretched skyward while the other was bent toward his chest, side of his head rested against the damp and cold grass. The position pushed a sneeze out of a him that made him roll away from the tree and onto his belly.
Vision bleary from sleep, Remort raised a paw to rub his eyes. A yawn stretched his jaws, and then he smacked his lips as he took in the darkening world.
After stretching his front legs, and then his back legs, the man set off. Dragged his paws as he trudged through the wood in search of something to chase or scavenge.
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Plastic bones - by Remort - Yesterday, 05:32 PM