Troublemaker
06-25-2013, 12:43 PM
| Sarak |
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He padded along her trodden path, eyes taking in all around him in the shadows. He felt her fall in behind and beside him, sensed her regained energy. Her fur mingled with that of his hip. Her words made one ear pull back to listen. ?You are one of the first wolves to have ever been kind to me. I?m happy to return the kindness.? His head tilted, eyes sliding back to glance at then dark headed yearling. Inwardly, he wondered what her future would hold. She didn?t seem to have the interest Erani had in herbs, so, likely not a healer. Perhaps a hunter. She was good at night hunting, from what he?d seen and heard tonight. He wondered what his future would hold in Valhalla. He wasn?t a goof fighter, despite the vicious training he?d undergone in his birth pack. The scar on his left foreleg was just one of many that were hidden beneath his fur. The scar from Erani was testimony to his lack of skills. What he loved was running, leaving the world behind and feeling the wind trail it?s talons through his fur. But running wasn?t all that useful to the pack. Except, perhaps, in a hunt. He had the stamina to stay with a fleeing herd and run a large animal into the ground, but none of the strength needed to bring an animal down without help. His hunting abilities were limited to rabbits and other small prey animals.
They crested the rise and he turned to look out over the Valley. Moss green gaze picked out land marks from their path, marking those as explored areas, before turning to be sure Azalea had made it up with him. |
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