Oops, I did it again
09-21-2015, 07:16 PM
These lands had belonged to a pack once. Recently, too, it seemed. Their scent still hung plainly in the air, though their markings were slowly becoming little more than remnants of what once was. Curious, perhaps a bit morbidly drawn to a territory that was no longer under the pretense of 'ownership,' he found himself traveling closer to the bay. He had never been terribly fond of the idea that some wolves somehow had ownership of a place while others were not allowed there. The massive brute's nostrils flared as he moved lazily across the land. One particular scent was familiar here, weaved naturally among the various odors that surrounded him. Quite intrigued, he continued forward, aiming toward the shoreline. His mind wandered as he moved, in conjunction with his paws. The summer heat was not terrible here, but it was not the most pleasant weather ever - he was grateful for the cool ocean wind against his face. His tail swayed happily behind him, his ears flicking as the caught another hint of that familiar scent. Wondering who it might be, he followed it for awhile, coming closer to the shoreline. It wasn't difficult to recognize Kalliope's familiar form, and he found himself grinning as she came into view. "Oy!" he'd call out, his voice suddenly quite chipper as a grin spread his lips. "What's a lovely lady like yourself doing here?" |