by Kaylawolf » Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:07 pm
Helloes flowed threw the grass silently, closing in on his target. As the wind blew, he moved closer, so the wind would blow his sent in the other direction of the buck and it muffled the noise he made in the grass. Soon twenty feet turned into fifteen feet and then a close ten feet from the buck. He looked up and saw Dimitri, ready to pounce on the buck. Helloes bared his fangs and snarled loudly, sending the buck into a scared sprint, but Helloes was close after the buck nipping at it's heels. Then running on side by side with the buck, he jumped up and clamped his fangs on to the buck's spine.
Sol fallowed her into the forest. "Yes and no. Well it depends really." He shrugged.

It was different when there was a Stark in Winterfell.
But the old wolf's dead and the young one's gone south
to play the Game of Thrones,
and all that's left us is the ghosts.