B o a z
Boaz looked above him as he saw bird flying ahead, he could tell that was a bad sign but he decided he wanted to have a look for himself. He hid in bushes curious to what had caused the birds to flee quickly, he felt his body shake but knew he had to be quiet, fore if the thing was what he thought it was...he needed to stay as quiet as possible. He felt this feeling he had yet to overcome, fear, but that only scratched the top of what was going through his head. He knew he might be easy to see since his coloring wasn't the least bit of camouflage he needed. Boaz silently laid down, trying to calm his shaking body with fear and adrenaline, the thought of his family safe and sound back at the dens somewhat eased the shaking of his fragile body. He could feel his heart racing, his ears were flat against his head so he could dash out of the scene if he needed to flee in a hurry. Boaz was ready to put up a fight, but knew since he was only a pup that it may be difficult for him to understand a creature's weaknesses and strengths...but his size didn't help the fact that he couldn't take down a mere deer. He was afraid to flee, not sure of how close the thing was to him but he wanted to get out of the forest as quick as possible. He let his eyes wander, searching for something unfamiliar to him or even better one of his friends that he ran into along the way to the forest. Boaz was frightened, but he knew he had to stay strong, anything could sense fear a mile away.



























