too weary of life and deceptions
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Wyeth did not remember what happened at the mountain...at all. He awoke in an old burrow with herbs and cobwebs wrapped around wounds that had miraculously appeared, the wolf who had done all this was nowhere to be found, what remained was only a faint scent and it was unfamiliar. Maybe it was an old wise healer, or a nice young wolf. He didn't know, but he made sure to remember this scent.

The cinnamon agouti twisted around to nip off the cobwebs, revealing several nasty gashes on his flank, but it would heal, it was already healing and the warrior had had pain much worse than this. He could not remain here forever, the urge to leave was stronger than the urge to stay and rest. Rising nimbly to his paws, Wyeth scooted out of the den and shook himself before looking around.

The sea wolf had no idea where he was, golden green eyes scanning his surrounding as he trotted forward and kept going. Intending to find someone with answers on where he was. Out of the corner of his eye, the warrior noticed a young wolf, not even a year old. Female, by her scent. Wy stood by the side and watched as she tried putting weight on her paw, noticing it was damaged. When she let out a yelp, he moved forward, a concerned look in his olive gaze. "Are you alright?"'
Messages In This Thread
too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 02, 2015, 10:08 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 02, 2015, 10:51 PM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 02, 2015, 11:08 PM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 02, 2015, 11:39 PM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 02, 2015, 11:50 PM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 03, 2015, 12:02 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 03, 2015, 12:19 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 03, 2015, 12:38 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 03, 2015, 01:11 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 03, 2015, 01:33 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Runt - January 03, 2015, 02:25 AM
RE: too weary of life and deceptions - by Wyeth - January 03, 2015, 02:37 AM