ardent

Behind Blue Eyes



Razor

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
116
player
Arian
02-22-2017, 10:27 AM

Summer had begun and Razor was still curled up into his den. Razor was curled up into a ball, his head lay closer towards his tail as the fluffy black thing covered his eyes. The male was in a lot of thought and it had come to his realization that he wanted to speak with Riv about something. For some reason his brother hadn't even bothered to come by. After the larger of the siblings spouting all about how they had to stick together - when things fell apart he had simply.... run away. Razor's own anxieties lay within the days he had searched for Alfred and had found him no where. Though the male knew perfectly well he should have been spending more time with Jackson and Sabriel as well he just knew.... that his time was nearing closer and closer. He noticed how hard it was to breath and how soon perhaps he wouldn't be able to leave the pack lands much due to his condition.

A familiar voice hit his ears though - they moved the source as he lifted his head. Realizing that Alfred was at the front of the maw - his den was much like a rabbit tunnel he had dug out for himself. Lined with grass and moss that made it easier to lay down in. Also his herbs tucked into holes that he created for storage. As the sweet smell of honey probably wafted out from the entrance. He rose himself and crawled out in front of Alfred - shaking his fur free from any loose straw that had tried to follow him outside of his den. "Alfred you're back." he blinked mildly surprised honestly.


"Talk"