<div><span style="color:#b78035;">I</span><span style="color:#af7a33;">f</span><span style="color:#a67430;"> </span><span style="color:#9e6f2e;">y</span><span style="color:#96692b;">o</span><span style="color:#8d6329;">u</span><span style="color:#855d27;"> </span><span style="color:#7d5724;">e</span><span style="color:#745122;">v</span><span style="color:#6c4c1f;">e</span><span style="color:#64461d;">n</span><span style="color:#5c401b;"> </span><span style="color:#533a18;">w</span><span style="color:#4b3416;">a</span><span style="color:#432f13;">n</span><span style="color:#3a2911;">n</span><span style="color:#32230e;">a</span><span style="color:#2a1d0c;"> </span><span style="color:#21170a;">r</span><span style="color:#191107;">e</span><span style="color:#110c05;">m</span><span style="color:#080602;">o</span><span style="color:#000000;">t</span><span style="color:#080602;">e</span><span style="color:#110c05;">l</span><span style="color:#191107;">y</span><span style="color:#21170a;"> </span><span style="color:#2a1d0c;">h</span><span style="color:#32230e;">a</span><span style="color:#3a2911;">v</span><span style="color:#432f13;">e</span><span style="color:#4b3416;"> </span><span style="color:#533a18;">a</span><span style="color:#5b401b;"> </span><span style="color:#64461d;">c</span><span style="color:#6c4c1f;">h</span><span style="color:#745122;">a</span><span style="color:#7d5724;">n</span><span style="color:#855d27;">c</span><span style="color:#8d6329;">e</span><span style="color:#96692b;"> </span><span style="color:#9e6f2e;">o</span><span style="color:#a67430;">f</span><span style="color:#af7a33;"> </span><span style="color:#b78035;">g</span><span style="color:#af7a33;">e</span><span style="color:#a67430;">t</span><span style="color:#9e6f2e;">t</span><span style="color:#96692b;">i</span><span style="color:#8d6329;">n</span><span style="color:#855d27;">g</span><span style="color:#7d5724;"> </span><span style="color:#745122;">a</span><span style="color:#6c4c1f;">w</span><span style="color:#64461d;">a</span><span style="color:#5c401b;">y</span><span style="color:#533a18;"> </span><span style="color:#4b3416;">f</span><span style="color:#432f13;">r</span><span style="color:#3a2911;">o</span><span style="color:#32230e;">m</span><span style="color:#2a1d0c;"> </span><span style="color:#21170a;">m</span><span style="color:#191107;">e</span><span style="color:#110c05;">.</span><span style="color:#080602;">.</span><span style="color:#000000;">.</span></div><div><span style="color:#b78035;"> </span></div><div><span style="color:#b78035;">I</span><span style="color:#92662a;"> </span><span style="color:#6e4d20;">a</span><span style="color:#493315;">d</span><span style="color:#251a0b;">v</span><span style="color:#000000;">i</span><span style="color:#1f1509;">s</span><span style="color:#3d2b12;">e</span><span style="color:#5c401b;"> </span><span style="color:#7a5523;">y</span><span style="color:#996b2c;">o</span><span style="color:#b78035;">u</span><span style="color:#92662a;"> </span><span style="color:#6e4d20;">r</span><span style="color:#493315;">u</span><span style="color:#251a0b;">n</span><span style="color:#000000;">.</span></div>
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Ooc — Sir Derp
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Another night has fallen and the sun showed its face again throughout the land. As Jagger promised, he would leave in the morning. There was nothing worthy enough for Jagger to take with him. Jagger doesn't get attached to anything, or anyone, because he knows that one day he will lose them, so why get attached.
The time has come for Jagger to set off. With a glance back at his former home with his piercing brown eyes, Jagger leaves. he heads south hoping to find something worth him staying. He doesn't know where he's going, but south was the best option. Jagger doesn't like relying on people, but he doesn't want to be a lone wolf anymore.
After only a couple hours into his journey, something startles Jagger. A sound he's never heard before. He could tell what it was, he's just surprised it was aimed at him. It was a loud, amplified snort. So loud that it made Jagger stop in his tracks. Jagger was no coward. If he was going to fight, he would fight until his last breath, with or without a pack.
Without hesitation Jagger let out an aggressive bark; "Who's there? What do you want?"
No answer. Jagger was getting anxious. Who would snort and not attack or answer his call? It didn't make sense to Jagger. He scanned the area with his brown colored eyes, but saw nothing. Perked his large triangular eyes to hear nothing. Not even a squirrel preparing for the next day. Smelt the fresh evergreen air with his long multicolored snout and found out exactly what made the snout. It was a mother doe protecting her young. Hard to believe that this doe spotted Jagger before Jagger even noticed. He knew he was clumsy and needed to be taught, but who was to teach him such abilities. The only thing that Jagger knew how to do well was to fight, and that's because his father taught him.
Now knowing what made the sound, Jagger again smelt the air to pinpoint where exactly this mother doe was. If she was to be too old, Jagger would go in for the kill, if she were to be young, it would be a challenge, but Jagger needed to eat.
Jagger spots the large matured doe in a clearing surrounded by her herd. She had a brown coat with grey strands in between. If Jagger wanted it to be a fast, clean kill, he was going to have to separate her from the rest. There is nothing Jagger treasures more than life, if he was going to take one, then he would take it with honor and
respect.
The time has come, if Jagger wanted this kill, he had to act fast. He knew this wasn't going to be easy. Taking on such a large doe by himself, but Jagger had nothing to lose and he needed to eat. The doe was yards away from her herd. It was as if the herd separated her due to her age. Nonetheless, Jagger found his opportunity. He used the brushes as his camoflauge to get within sprinting distance of his soon to be kill. The doe knew something wasn't right as she repeatedly perked her head up to scan her surroundings. The doe turned to the opposite direction of Jagger and without hesitation, Jagger struck. he sprinted towards the doe and chomped on her hind leg so she wouldn't run away. The doe let out a loud scream to warn the herd, and in an instant, most of them ran. The doe looked at Jagger, who was gnawing on the does hind leg, and with her good leg kicked Jagger in the face. This startled Jagger and with a grin said "I love the fighters", and lunged in for another bite. Now that the doe couldn't run away, Jagger tried to aim for the neck. If he bit the neck, the doe would bleed out.
The remaining 3 does of the herd soon realized that Jagger was a lone wolf and if tried hard enough, they could possibly scare him away. Jagger soon realizes what the plan is and now must try harder to take this large doe down. Being the matured doe that she is, the doe always seemed to have a counter to Jagger's attacks. If he lunged, she would side-step. If she swiped his paw, she would back away. If he chomped, she would kick. Jagger had to do something, and fast. 1 vs. 1 was a lot easier than 4 vs. 1.
Jagger used her disability to his advantage, he swept behind her and bite her other hind leg. Now the doe was kneeling. Nowhere else for her to go. Jagger leaped onto her back and chomped deep into her neck. For the other does, it was too late. They witnessed their beloved member take her last breath as her spirit left this world. For Jagger, this was first of many accomplishments. Being a lone wolf and taking on such a task would have been suicide for others, but Jagger knew he could do it.
Jagger was exhausted from his kill, but before devouring his kill, Jagger looked into the does eyes and said, "Thank you sister, I will honor you with the upmost respect. That I promise." Jagger glances at the other does to make sure they are not a threat, they understood what Jagger had done and were pleased with how he honored her and left him.
Once finished with his fill of the day, Jagger checks himself for any injuries. Besides the kick to the face, there were none. Jagger beds down and sleeps for the evening. He continues his journey tomorrow.
The time has come for Jagger to set off. With a glance back at his former home with his piercing brown eyes, Jagger leaves. he heads south hoping to find something worth him staying. He doesn't know where he's going, but south was the best option. Jagger doesn't like relying on people, but he doesn't want to be a lone wolf anymore.
After only a couple hours into his journey, something startles Jagger. A sound he's never heard before. He could tell what it was, he's just surprised it was aimed at him. It was a loud, amplified snort. So loud that it made Jagger stop in his tracks. Jagger was no coward. If he was going to fight, he would fight until his last breath, with or without a pack.
Without hesitation Jagger let out an aggressive bark; "Who's there? What do you want?"
No answer. Jagger was getting anxious. Who would snort and not attack or answer his call? It didn't make sense to Jagger. He scanned the area with his brown colored eyes, but saw nothing. Perked his large triangular eyes to hear nothing. Not even a squirrel preparing for the next day. Smelt the fresh evergreen air with his long multicolored snout and found out exactly what made the snout. It was a mother doe protecting her young. Hard to believe that this doe spotted Jagger before Jagger even noticed. He knew he was clumsy and needed to be taught, but who was to teach him such abilities. The only thing that Jagger knew how to do well was to fight, and that's because his father taught him.
Now knowing what made the sound, Jagger again smelt the air to pinpoint where exactly this mother doe was. If she was to be too old, Jagger would go in for the kill, if she were to be young, it would be a challenge, but Jagger needed to eat.
Jagger spots the large matured doe in a clearing surrounded by her herd. She had a brown coat with grey strands in between. If Jagger wanted it to be a fast, clean kill, he was going to have to separate her from the rest. There is nothing Jagger treasures more than life, if he was going to take one, then he would take it with honor and
respect.
The time has come, if Jagger wanted this kill, he had to act fast. He knew this wasn't going to be easy. Taking on such a large doe by himself, but Jagger had nothing to lose and he needed to eat. The doe was yards away from her herd. It was as if the herd separated her due to her age. Nonetheless, Jagger found his opportunity. He used the brushes as his camoflauge to get within sprinting distance of his soon to be kill. The doe knew something wasn't right as she repeatedly perked her head up to scan her surroundings. The doe turned to the opposite direction of Jagger and without hesitation, Jagger struck. he sprinted towards the doe and chomped on her hind leg so she wouldn't run away. The doe let out a loud scream to warn the herd, and in an instant, most of them ran. The doe looked at Jagger, who was gnawing on the does hind leg, and with her good leg kicked Jagger in the face. This startled Jagger and with a grin said "I love the fighters", and lunged in for another bite. Now that the doe couldn't run away, Jagger tried to aim for the neck. If he bit the neck, the doe would bleed out.
The remaining 3 does of the herd soon realized that Jagger was a lone wolf and if tried hard enough, they could possibly scare him away. Jagger soon realizes what the plan is and now must try harder to take this large doe down. Being the matured doe that she is, the doe always seemed to have a counter to Jagger's attacks. If he lunged, she would side-step. If she swiped his paw, she would back away. If he chomped, she would kick. Jagger had to do something, and fast. 1 vs. 1 was a lot easier than 4 vs. 1.
Jagger used her disability to his advantage, he swept behind her and bite her other hind leg. Now the doe was kneeling. Nowhere else for her to go. Jagger leaped onto her back and chomped deep into her neck. For the other does, it was too late. They witnessed their beloved member take her last breath as her spirit left this world. For Jagger, this was first of many accomplishments. Being a lone wolf and taking on such a task would have been suicide for others, but Jagger knew he could do it.
Jagger was exhausted from his kill, but before devouring his kill, Jagger looked into the does eyes and said, "Thank you sister, I will honor you with the upmost respect. That I promise." Jagger glances at the other does to make sure they are not a threat, they understood what Jagger had done and were pleased with how he honored her and left him.
Once finished with his fill of the day, Jagger checks himself for any injuries. Besides the kick to the face, there were none. Jagger beds down and sleeps for the evening. He continues his journey tomorrow.
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