~ Carnassial ~ Rogue Stallion ~
C a r n a s s i a l plodded along the soil, his regal head lifted up into the air every minute or so. Being a rogue meant being on your guard, and that was one thing that he did perfectly. His hooves stepped with lightness and agility, the only thing giving away his camouflage was the light in his eyes and slight whisper as he whisked by the foliage. He sniffed the ground, his eyes becoming ever slightly wider at the pungent scent of wolves and the clear imprint of a paw. Standing stock still, he gazed around with alarm, not wanting to be caught off guard. However, the only thing that moved was the slight buzz of an insect as the sunlight created dapples on his dark coat.