Chase
Alpha Brute|No crush|Tags; none
The handsome brute was already up, strolling through the forest alone. He went for a walk every sunhigh when he was not out on patrol. Though, it was getting rather late - this time, there was more prey in the lush pine forest than even he could handle. The hunting patrols will come back stocked, He thought, eyes gleaming as he padded towards the largest pine tree in the whole of the wolve's territory - the place where he always kept his prey until it was time to go back to camp. If only I had a mate to accompany me on my morning walk. I'm going to have to get one soon - although the pack is doing fine with me in charge, work would be much easier with a second paw. And I will admit, it is rather lonely. I would enjoy having a mate to keep me company. He would never admit these things to the pack - they would then see him as weak, somewhat. He gave a deep sigh and unburied him prey, consisting of two voles, a mouse, a robin and, to his surprise, a crow. Picking up his catches in his jaws, he set off back for camp.