ｍｉｄｎｉｇｈｔ & ｍｏｏｎｌｉｔ| ˢᵉᵐᶤ ˡᶤᵗ ʷᵒˡᶠ ʳᵖ

[Cyphron]

White Fang

Life-✬-And-ღ-Love-✬-Is-ღ-A-✬-Warzone

I am~ "Wandering among the forest."
My current emotion~ "Apathetic."
My relationship status~ "Single I believe."

Trotting among the bare trees with quiet steps the silent brute pricked his ears up to stay on high alert. The pelt of the squirrel he had eaten only minutes ago was held tightly between his jaws. Wooly tail flicking lightly he lowered his head somewhat close to the ground, a predatory stride taking over him in almost an intimating matter. It was one he took when he was weary and cautious, mainly to place on so other loners would leave him alone. Leaping over a mound of snow his paws crunched the light layer of snow he landed on, his legs sinking into it until he started walking again to shake off the icy softness. Head snapping up he gazed out into the trees with a calm composure as he heard a distant howl, a response to his little song only moments ago. Head tilting to the side he cautiously moved forward, sticking to the shadows and weaving through the thin and thick trees with ease. He knew there were other loners out here but he had never encountered one of them, only caught their scents now and then and moved the opposite direction in order to avoid them. It wasn't anything he had against it was just that the brute didn't take a liking to being in the company of others. He had once but his long friend had died two years ago. Shaking his head to rid of the thoughts White Fang kept on moving, his icy blue eyes gleaming brightly against the gathering darkness. His left eye dimming a little due to the pink jagged scar going straight through his eye.

Ears flicking he stopped suddenly when he heard approaching steps. Head tilting he sat down on his haunches to await the arrival of the loner coming. He knew it was a loner due to scent and they carried a faint scent of another loner and a pack wolf. He could also tell that the rogue was female. Hollow eyes staring blankly at the fae as she arrived he flicked his tail, observing her and gathering from what he can. He could tell that she was one that was weary among others and held some sort of hatred that could easily be ignited. Chest rumbling in greeting he lowered his head slightly, waiting for her reaction or to speak.