Leave your heart on the table [Joining]
07-20-2013, 02:34 PM
Despite the paranoia that had him pretty much glued to his wife's side, it was getting rather difficult to spend his days inside their den. Not that he minded being around Song all day, every day, it just that the den was rather claustrophobic after while and Cherokee was a large man. Small spaces and a big body didn't exactly go very well. So he'd ventured out from the den, making sure his wife was safe and sound before taking his paws to his new home, deciding that in his stretch it would do him some good to explore his new home. He hadn't seen much of the mangroves since having arrived and now was as good a time as any to acquaint himself with it. He needed to know his home very well before the pups came. Obsidian and ivory paws carried the man through Ludicael, mismatched gaze dancing across the landscape, audits flickering to and fro with attention. A gentle breeze swept across the midnight pelted man, bringing along with it the scent of a foreigner, as well as the scent of blood. Slightly curious and wanting to figure out if this stranger was a threat to his family or not, the man moved on forward, powerful limbs bringing him to the source of the scent. It was a woman and she was devouring a rabbit just a few feet from the Ludicael border. Cherokee padded to the border, ivory jade and silver gems focusing on the woman as he cleared his throat, hoping to catch her attentions. Were the Sol's aware that a loner was at their borders? Talk like this |