by ~MakeBelieve~ » Tue Nov 29, 2016 1:46 pm
Name;;Zayn
Age;;3.5
Rank;;Lead Fighter
The brute sauntered through the forest not exactly trying to stealthy, he'd already been on his patrols that morning and he doubted in the time that it had taken him to get back to camp, see the disaster that was the pack, and head back out that anything worthy of his time would come along. Low and behold though as Zayn neared the borders of the packs territory his nose picked up on the faint scent of an unfamiliar wolf masked by by that of dirt and foliage. The Brute's muscles tensed as he paused mid stride his right fore leg hovering just above the spongy undergrowth and opened his maw to catch the scent better. Female. Unkempt. Probably a loner. Zaynes fur bristled and he lowered his body ad followed the scent until he saw a fea through some bushes a few yards upwind of him. His brown eyes narrowed on the sad excuse for a wolf and watched.
@~Demon~
"Just know that no matter what people may call you,
it's your character and yourhard work that will shine
through. And no matter how much you get
picked on you can do whatever the hell
you want to do." ~Cody Charles Carson
"This is not a celebration of being sick it's more about,
I don't know, I guess if you have a problem I find that
keeping it a secret makes it so much stronger. So it was
my way of getting it off my chest so that it wasn't
my only secret anymore." ~Joshua Ramsay