transit of venus
07-17-2017, 09:44 AM
Luckily for him it seemed the fellow wolf did indeed know what it was. A beaver. He had never heard of such a thing in his whole life, but he couldn't imagine that it was any different from any other rodent thing he had encountered. He gave a small nod to her question, glancing at the beaver who was still busy at work on his wood thing in the water. "I was thinking about it... but I didn't know if I could hunt it," he replied, still speaking in hushed tones so they wouldn't bother his potential prey. As he was speaking the beaver seemed to finish what he was doing and went to climb down off the wooden thing and began to walk back across it to shore. Well if he was going to hunt it this would be the time, right? She shifted his weight a bit to get more securely on all of his paws and watched the beaver closely, waiting till it was actually on the shore before he darted out of the brush as fast as he could. Unfortunately his element of surprise didn't help him out as much as he thought it would and the beaver turned tail and ran back across his dam, hitting Pyre in the face with his broad tail on the way out. Pyre growled and took two steps out onto the wooden stick structure before he realized it was a mistake. He weighed a lot more than that beaver did and as soon as he was out on the dam, balanced not so gracefully on the branches and sticks, he felt it start to give under him. He yelped and jumped off into the water with a splash and grumpily brought himself back to shore. If there was one thing he hated more than being cold it was being wet. Pyre shook himself off, but the scowl on his face said he still wasn't pleased with the situation. |
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