by yeeee. » Sun Nov 30, 2014 2:51 am
{Okay, thanks :3 I'll just post for a little twist and see what happens.}
Darkest flickered his ears, remembering the words Star had whispered into his ears just moments before. He gazed down at his paws, his golden eyes almost emotionless as if the shock value had taken everything out of him. I couldn't ask for a better mate, but I don't want her in foolish problems that I have to deal with myself. he raised his head to see her talking with Star, Shy and Zero, and resisted the urge for his lip to curl slightly. That brute that just stared at her so hard that I he couldn't even give me a decent greeting. That's it, I need a break. The jet black brute surfaced, snorting softly as he began to head out of camp, only for that same scent to waft through his nostrils. By the name of the six moons, why is that scent haunting me? I killed him years ago... Darkest stormed over to where Varien had sat, and began to claw the ground up. Bad. Although he wasn't in cat morph, the area where he was now snarling and tearing up was suffering. The tiny jet black brute looked as if he'd been posessed suddenly, eyes rolling, foaming, snarling to show unbelieveably sharp teeth, and tearing up that ground as if it where the last thing he could do. Ever.
Varien dropped the antlers of the buck upon the path to camp, a cold smile flitting across his maw before he continued on his way throughout the territory. They probably think I am gone now; I haven't returned yet, and it has been a while. Hehe, nothing like an off guard pack. The silvery brute examined his work before lopping off, towards the stream again; he was hanging out there as of late, for his makeshift den was close. Also, if any trouble were to come their way it'd be easier for him to defend, for his snake morph was mostly aquatic due to the sheer size and muscle of it. Upon arriving at the stream, he laid down in wolf morph and rested his head upon his paws, gazing into the rushing water at his reflection as he planned.