Oh Nephew
04-15-2016, 04:25 AM
The grande was a prime place to hunt for some fish. He was simply glad he had gotten the chance to fill his stomach. Its constant growling was growing to irritate him. Standing at the edge of the river, he was caught a little off guard with his own reflection. Black tail swishing behind him, he growled with a bit of irritation. Quelt decided he'd deal with hunting later, the one eyed male turned away from the water. Settling himself at the edge so that he could put the tip of his tail into the water. What really had happened to him, what was he doing now.
Quelt listened to his surroundings carefully, ears moving back and forth as he let out a sigh. He had to eat today if anything. After catching some fish he needed to search for a place to sleep. Being a loner kept him occupied enough. Instead of thinking about all the other stuff, he spent most of his time trying to survive. That being said it was only because, he'd never gone at it alone before. So he was adjusting, to himself even. |