Write To Me & Escape
07-02-2013, 11:17 PM
His ears twitched. Stirred by the breeze rolling in over him, he opened his eyes to be greeted by the morning light. A warm wind was on its way, heating up the past frigid winter season. Stretching and yawning, the giant rose on silvery black pillars. He smiled, welcoming the heat onto his pelt. It had been a while since the sun was even remotely warm enough to send any kind of heat through his thick pelt. He shook leaves and bracken off his pelt, and sat to scratch his ears. His stomach grumbled, begging him for breakfast. Luckily, he had saved a rabbit from last night to eat. Though now he figured there would be more prey about since the warmer weather was melting away the snow. He rose to his paws, broad muscled mass began to move through the tall grass he had been hiding in. Not that he really needed to hide, but he didn't want to attract unwanted attention from any nearby packs. His hidden prize was within a small rock outcrop, safe from scavengers.
Dragon had emerged from the tall grasses, the wind sweeping his fur around as it greeted him in welcome. He took in a deep breath, smiling to himself. Moving forward, he caught sound of something upon the wind. The beast halted, ears erect as he strained to hear what it was...the wind switched, playfully toying with his ear fur. At the same time, it brought to him the sound of another voice. A voice that sounded happy and excited, perhaps this creature was as excited as he was about the spring season arriving as well. He decided he'd check things out and see who it was that came into this land. He had scented other wolves before, but he always avoided others since the first thing they wanted to do upon seeing him was fight or flee. Never giving him a chance to meet them. He wasn't a mean wolf, heck he wasn't anything close to that! Dragon was a relatively calm and docile wolf, never harming anything without just cause.
The scarred male came over a small slope, standing atop it to scan his surroundings. There, down below, was another wolf. The scent indicated it was a she-wolf. And she seemed to be enjoying the weather that the season brought. He remained where he was, tail up slightly and ears perked. Watching her.
Dragon had emerged from the tall grasses, the wind sweeping his fur around as it greeted him in welcome. He took in a deep breath, smiling to himself. Moving forward, he caught sound of something upon the wind. The beast halted, ears erect as he strained to hear what it was...the wind switched, playfully toying with his ear fur. At the same time, it brought to him the sound of another voice. A voice that sounded happy and excited, perhaps this creature was as excited as he was about the spring season arriving as well. He decided he'd check things out and see who it was that came into this land. He had scented other wolves before, but he always avoided others since the first thing they wanted to do upon seeing him was fight or flee. Never giving him a chance to meet them. He wasn't a mean wolf, heck he wasn't anything close to that! Dragon was a relatively calm and docile wolf, never harming anything without just cause.
The scarred male came over a small slope, standing atop it to scan his surroundings. There, down below, was another wolf. The scent indicated it was a she-wolf. And she seemed to be enjoying the weather that the season brought. He remained where he was, tail up slightly and ears perked. Watching her.