Heart by heart
09-27-2013, 10:30 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-27-2013, 05:59 PM by Magnus 1.)
Magnus walked through the mangrove and was sweltering in the heat. Even though his pelt had thinned he was still too hot. Especially his feet. The black was keeping in the sun. He stopped suddenly and looked around. This was pack territory, he could tell. He could smell the other wolves, which meant that they could smell him. He could be exiled or killed if he did not have a purpose. Well he could come here. Join this pack, even if it was only temporary. He might even stay if he'd liked it. Found a mate, found friends. He hadn't found love well since... Since, he pushed if from his mind.
He stopped and howled, hoping to attract attention.
(Speech)
He stopped and howled, hoping to attract attention.
(Speech)