Oh For A Voice Like Thunder

The stench of blood filled his nasal passages as the monster slithered his way along the river. What had turly caught his attention was the horrible smell of a Bear. It was nearly similar to the Polar Bear he fought with the Erovrare males, but this time it was a Grizzly. Both were rather intimidating and Hannibal was sure to steer clear of the beast. He initially figured the blood smells would have come from the Bear but as he slithered closer to the Orchard his eyes fell upon a fae with blood at her claws. With a raise of his brow the male opened his jaws to allow the various scents to fall upon his lulled tongue. Bear, Blood, and a pack. He identified her particular scent with that of the pack down south past the land bridge. This fact only caused his curiosity to grow.

Hannibal moved carefully through the thicket as rain peppered his back with little water droplets. The downfall caused a gentle hum throughout the land which caused his senses to get all muddled. He knew there was a Bear nearby but it was getting hard to track its location with the influx of scents. He made a move to get closer to the female but as he took a few steps a very low grumble could be heard from the thicket to his right. Hannibal was currently about 13 feet away from the strange female and at her rear. His pad falls stopped and his head turned to get a look at the brush in which the rumble came from. As he did so the Bear charged forth and the albino ran forward towards the babe. "RUN NOW!" Hannibal weaved through the trees with hopes the Bear would be slower then his lithe legs and the stranger would do something.

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