know that we will stay resilient

*Ciervo* · January 05, 2015, 11:19 PM

here he is :B
I'm going to squeeze this in his timeline before he meets with his sister

my heart's in atrophy

Eat. Sleep -- and repeat.
It was at the least expected second, when the Ostrega trotted away from his improvised shelter, that the cruel reality of his most repugnant fear hit him directly in the face. Without noticing so, the dreaded monster he had tried to elude by leaving his home behind had caught up to him: routine.
Even if he had made a point of placing an immense distance between him and his past, the rust colored Ostrega had not been able to rid himself of the shackles of monotony.

This sudden realization was the equivalent of a natural disaster in the coywolf's mind. With his lips parting slightly to let a rush of curse words to spill from his mouth like water cascading down a mountain, the already ill-tempered male began to run erratically in the opposite direction he had first intended to take. He'd rather die that let the tedious claws of routine he had so desperately tried to run form get him back into their grasp.

Soon, he found himself slinking around the towering edges of the cliffs and sharp sides of the place known as Gryfalcon's Keep, his raggedy and tousled fur blending nicely with the earthen hues of the imposing mountain range. Suddenly, as he debated whether if trudging up one side to cause havoc in the prey birds' nest or jumping around the harsh edges would be enough to break off the routine he heard a distant voice echoing further ahead.
His crazy pirouettes would have to wait.
With his tail flagging behind him as he began to follow his nose to where the small female was at; but instead of stepping into the daylight and into the female's view the Ostrega remained concealed behind a boulder. His eyes following her every move as the wheels in his mind twisted into a plan.