Distraction
07-24-2016, 08:49 AM
Wyndelin flopped on his belly with a sigh. He just couldn’t get motivated to hunt it seemed despite the gnawing ache in his stomach. He was just tired. Course if he didn’t eat soon then he’d be even more tired… oh fine he had to do this. Wyndelin got to his feet and started tracking, hoping that he might pick up the scent of some other creatures leftover kill. He’d been scavenging a good bit lately, there was only so much the two boys could take down themselves and of course Wyndelin had to go off on his own and get himself lost. Good job idiot…. Wyndelin froze as a change in the wind brought with it the scent of another wolf and he turned to see a large, earthen male with pale blue streaking through his coat. Wynde’s fur stood on end but he didn’t bolt. One ear flicked down. “Umm…. hello?” "Talk" |
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