To the hunt
02-18-2019, 02:22 PM
His call was answered swiftly by a white devil whos scents he had often caught along the pack lands. He knew this man to be an active member of the pack, and to hold a decent rank within his father's borders. His name was Hannibal, if he was not mistaken. He inclined his head slightly in lieu of words, as the man passed on a greeting. He was glad when he brought things straight to business. “One” Rai informed him, as Hannibal asked after a scent. The younger male moving a step backwards, and indicated a spot of tuft that hung on a tree branch, carrying with it a world of scents. He nodded further into the woods, where the trail lead, offered his companion a partial smile, and moved off in the direction of the trail. He would adjust his pace to suit that of the wolf with him, and trusted that Hannibal could follow a trail, as well, if not better, then the youth. As the scent grew fresher, and they could hear the sounds of shuffling in the woods, the boy would slow. He nodded to the side for Hannibal to flank to the left if Rai flanked to the right. |
Astraios is broken, mostly mute, with a death wish
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