His unsuccessful attempts at alluring the girl to the group haven’t been forgotten. If anything, they fuel him. He has a general idea of information on her and likely could find the pack she resided, her scent strong enough of others that they aren’t too far from their borders. If his brother hadn’t arrived, maybe he could have had a few more minutes to work her over with promise.
The freshness of rejection and failure leaves him frustrated. He wanted nothing more than to grapple with his brother to relieve it but he’d chosen to take it elsewhere, knowing he needed something Kuyuk couldn’t give. When he locates @Mengu’s scent, he trails after it, fur bristled and a low growl already rumbling in his chest.
The freshness of rejection and failure leaves him frustrated. He wanted nothing more than to grapple with his brother to relieve it but he’d chosen to take it elsewhere, knowing he needed something Kuyuk couldn’t give. When he locates @Mengu’s scent, he trails after it, fur bristled and a low growl already rumbling in his chest.
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October 19, 2018, 11:26 PM
The scent of the others had grown stronger as he travelled deeper inland, and finally Mengu had found a trail that seemed promising. The scent of the three siblings who travelled together were intertwined, with their individual trails always leading back to the same main path. They were heading somewhere; seeking. When he had finally found them, his relief was almost palpable. His life had purpose once more.
However, there was a sense of frustration among the group, and while the boy picked up on it, he did not comment. The clan always were the tense sort. He had let them be for the past few days, scrounging for extra food and scraps where he could for them. Currently, he was making his way through a gently rising field when the sound of a low growl suddenly rang out behind him. Mengu spun, ears at attention as he spotted the dark figure. Enx. He bent his head low to the man, offering a soft whine of greeting.
However, there was a sense of frustration among the group, and while the boy picked up on it, he did not comment. The clan always were the tense sort. He had let them be for the past few days, scrounging for extra food and scraps where he could for them. Currently, he was making his way through a gently rising field when the sound of a low growl suddenly rang out behind him. Mengu spun, ears at attention as he spotted the dark figure. Enx. He bent his head low to the man, offering a soft whine of greeting.
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October 21, 2018, 02:00 PM
It does not take long to find him once he’s found the scent trail. The pitiful thing spends more time with his sister than anyone else, despite having once belong to their father. The next in line should take the slave but he hasn’t really offered much fuss. Mengu’s use to him is no less than before, something to take out his frustration and aggression out on in the absence of something proper.
In this case, the pale girl he’d wanted to sweep away.
Mengu’s actions don’t go unnoticed as he’s spotted, lowering and whining upon approach, but it doesn’t slow him down by any means. His teeth clack together before lurching forward, taking the smaller male’s muzzle into his mouth and yanking him along when his legs don’t stop. He keeps going several more steps before finally clenching his teeth and throwing Mengu to the ground.
In this case, the pale girl he’d wanted to sweep away.
Mengu’s actions don’t go unnoticed as he’s spotted, lowering and whining upon approach, but it doesn’t slow him down by any means. His teeth clack together before lurching forward, taking the smaller male’s muzzle into his mouth and yanking him along when his legs don’t stop. He keeps going several more steps before finally clenching his teeth and throwing Mengu to the ground.
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