by nagisa kaworu » Wed Dec 05, 2012 12:33 pm
Storm's amber eyes studied the scenery around him, taking in whiffs of the air, scenting for enemies, game, and so on. Soon enough, through the natural smells of nature itself, he could scent another wolf, not too far away, perhaps even more wolves? He wasn't sure. So, he was nearing pack territory... The wind blew gently around him, carrying the scent of many other wolves mingled in. So he was on territory. He wasn't fit to fight now, nor was he fit enough to run. He was too... Weak for that, during this time. His eyes narrowed dangerously and he took a single step back, his muscles knotting and tensing up, ears pulled back in an aggressive stance. Despite the clear disadvantages he had, he would not hesitate to fight nor run, if it depended on his life. Stalking back, the large brute faded away into the shadows, his steps silent and soft, breathing slowed, his muscles bunched together, ready to pounce.
Avery hated when winter had arrived. When it did, it brought death with it, despite how beautiful, how alluring it seemed. Famine was bound to happen, hunters would always arrive. But for what? That, she did not know, nor did she want to find out what the hunters did to her ancestors. Walking down from the large rock she stood on, careful not to slip, the she-wolf eyed her pack not too far away. Mm, she wondered when what her pack members were doing.
'then, show me your true heart. the next action you take will be proof of your true feelings towards me.'
amaru
they/them