Mako's Tracker

N/A · 01-04-2016, 04:52 PM

Mist enveloped the young boy as he lied curled up at the base of a large boulder, his small body blending in with the backdrop. He shivered, the mist clinging to his thin body. He wasn't sure how he survived this long on his own, but he was alive. Scrawny, weak, but alive nonetheless. And although he felt like he was in constant hell, unable to hunt for himself and surviving on carrion and scraps left by other predators, him often being driven away by what he did find, he was alive. Eyes squeezed shut as he curled tighter to keep warm, but it did not do much if anything at all.

As he tried once again to drift into uneasy slumber, a slight shifting in sound would jerk him to attention. Eyes snapping open to glance about warily, heart pounding fast as he tried to search through the mist at whatever lurked within. He had been alone for so long, avoiding encounters with others as long as possible. His last few encounters hadn't gone well, and so he always made sure to try and stay out of the way of the path of others. But it would seem he was unlucky this time. Another shifting movement he would see through the veil, setting the boy into unease. Who was it? What was it? Slowly, he unfurled and rose to his feet. Small body low to the ground, the shadow in the mist lost to him. He glanced about warily, trying to find where it had gone. Breath picked up in pace, and the boy moved quickly to try and leave the area, but he had gone the wrong way.

He collided with a rock in his path, paws stumbling over one another as he let out a silent gasp before heading towards the ground. Eyes squeezed shut in his panic, and as quick as he had fallen he would try to pick himself up, but not before being met by an unfamiliar. Eyes opened to see a giant figure directly in front of him, the small males figure right at his feet as the brute towered over him. He gasped before jumping back, pressing himself against the rock that sat idly behind him, dual toned eyes staring at the wraith in the mist. Was this who he had heard? He waited in silence, wondering whether or not to make a run for it, or remain in his place and hope the passerby paid him no mind.

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Mist enveloped the young boy as he lied curled up at the base of a large boulder, his small body blending in with the backdrop. He shivered, the mist clinging to his thin body. He wasn't sure how he survived this long on his own, but he was alive. Scrawny, weak, but alive nonetheless. And although he felt like he was in constant hell, unable to hunt for himself and surviving on carrion and scraps left by other predators, him often being driven away by what he did find, he was alive. Eyes squeezed shut as he curled tighter to keep warm, but it did not do much if anything at all. <br />

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As he tried once again to drift into uneasy slumber, a slight shifting in sound would jerk him to attention. Eyes snapping open to glance about warily, heart pounding fast as he tried to search through the mist at whatever lurked within. He had been alone for so long, avoiding encounters with others as long as possible. His last few encounters hadn't gone well, and so he always made sure to try and stay out of the way of the path of others. But it would seem he was unlucky this time. Another shifting movement he would see through the veil, setting the boy into unease. Who was it? What was it? Slowly, he unfurled and rose to his feet. Small body low to the ground, the shadow in the mist lost to him. He glanced about warily, trying to find where it had gone. Breath picked up in pace, and the boy moved quickly to try and leave the area, but he had gone the wrong way.<br />

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He collided with a rock in his path, paws stumbling over one another as he let out a silent gasp before heading towards the ground. Eyes squeezed shut in his panic, and as quick as he had fallen he would try to pick himself up, but not before being met by an unfamiliar. Eyes opened to see a giant figure directly in front of him, the small males figure right at his feet as the brute towered over him. He gasped before jumping back, pressing himself against the rock that sat idly behind him, dual toned eyes staring at the wraith in the mist. Was this who he had heard? He waited in silence, wondering whether or not to make a run for it, or remain in his place and hope the passerby paid him no mind.<br />

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