its no simple thing
02-15-2016, 06:20 PM
His slow stroll along the water would bring Locha eventually into his line of sight. She struck a typical figure, a silhouette against the sunlight behind her. He didn't have to sniff as he approached to know she had been swimming, and the fish beside her gave him little surprise. He grinned easily, strolled up to his soaking sister and rubbed his head against her cheek, coming away with the scent of salt on his fur. “Did you catch me breakfast? I'm starving” he teased her. Well Anais had been pregnant and suckling their newborns Locha had been the primary hunter in their pack. Her rank as life guard by the ocean side hadn't exactly been intended as a hunting role, but she always went the extra mile and kept their bellies full. Now that Anais was back on her feet, and teaching a new generation of hunters (this was thought with a certain amount of pride) Locha didn't have to carry the burden of feeding their pack alone. “Discovered anything interesting down there? I dont suppose you've found any of Voltage's rock collection” he wondered, still teasing. Poor Volt, likely his entire collection, something he had been proud of, was gone. |
