Roc, paper, scissors
11-01-2016, 11:46 PM
He had wandered away from his brother for a bit, but he didn't go terribly far away. Darrow would be nearby, somewhere, but nearby in any case. The pair were always a call away if they weren't at each other's side, so there was never much worry on his end. Darrow though smaller than himself, was capable of taking care of himself if the need arose. So Roc took the opportunity to explore the nearby forest on his own for a bit.
Big mistake. He quickly became lost, his fur catching the debris and tangling up in the bushes he passed which annoyed him to no end. He swore he could hear things around him, but he couldn't smell anything approaching. The boys dual toned eyes snapped up as he struggled to untangle his tail from one particular grabby bush, his sense alert. "who's there?" He felt a little uneasy. Unsure if someone or something was following him, or if it was just a trick of his mind.
Big mistake. He quickly became lost, his fur catching the debris and tangling up in the bushes he passed which annoyed him to no end. He swore he could hear things around him, but he couldn't smell anything approaching. The boys dual toned eyes snapped up as he struggled to untangle his tail from one particular grabby bush, his sense alert. "who's there?" He felt a little uneasy. Unsure if someone or something was following him, or if it was just a trick of his mind.