Morning Blues
05-09-2016, 05:18 PM
The male was adjusting to his new home. The best he could of course. Never had he been met with such a lifestyle - or rather he just assumed it wasn't for him. Tail flicking behind him, he was going along the borders. While it wasn't his job, old habits died hard when he was in a pack. Green eyes looking at the borders carefully. Invisible scent markers filling in his nose. His paws spread into the snow as he walked along it. Soon he would be a year older with the coming winter. His time of prime was coming to an end which was why it was good to make sure he had heir's. Daughters and sons to take care of. Liar's ears flicked for a moment in thought, as he stopped to rest for a moment. Sitting at the edge of the border, staring off into the distance. |
This character can be very unpredictable and cruel, you have been warned.