ooc: If you'd like to continue this you're welcome to start the thread in Wolfpaw Lake and pick a winner. If you want me to start it let me know and if Cesar is like hell naw I'm staying here that's cool to. xD
THE WOLVES WILL CHASE YOU IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT
Drunk and driven by a devil's hunger...
Ears flicked forward, tail twitching playfully as Hárekr gazed at the odd little wolf. He grinned at the other's excitement. Now what prey would befit two hungers such as they? Bi-colored eyes gazed about the brambles and briars, lingering on the little birds that flitted from place to place. He knew there were rabbits about but catching them would be quite difficult. "Bah… I do not know what we would hunt here without getting torn to shreds. Your home is quite secure Cesar but perhaps we can find richer hunting ground…. hmmmm Wolfpaw Lake is not far from here." He doubted the two of them could take on a deer or an other sort of medium or large prey unless Cesar was secretly an amazing hunter for the small wolf didn't strike him as that apt a hunter. Wild boar would be dangerous hmmm…. but there were other small prey animals. "Yea, the lake! Maybe we can catch some muskrat's or a beaver or something."
Hárekr started heading in that direction pausing to turn and glance back as Cesar asked about friendship. One of his ears flicked lightly. Friend? Well that was a curious word and one Háre had not often used. His definition of 'friend' tended to be a bit looser than most. It meant occasional companionship and favor over strangers but not significant loyalty. If his alpha ordered the small wolf's destruction he would more than likely carry out the order. Háre smiled. It had been a long while since he'd used that word though an he couldn't help but feel he didn't fully understand its meaning. "Friend….friend…. yes! I could be your friend." His tail wagged lightly as his grinned widened. "How fast are you Cesar? Race you to the lake!" Hárekr turned and promptly tripped over a raspberry briar before scrambling back to his feet and taking off. True, Cesar might not know the way but he could follow Háre til the lake was in view and then the race would be on!
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