The Hollows
Hunt thread
08-02-2019, 01:04 PM
This was not his time. The time of night and shadows was rapidly slipping away, giving way to the light of day and each passing moment was causing more and more pain for the cave dweller. As the first rays of sun touched the blades of grass, Thoren would groan and his stomach would growl. He was hungry, he needed food before he disappeared for the day. Fortunately for him, a howl would sound- calling hunters to it. Well…he was far from a hunter but he wasn’t useless…not yet. Thus, his earthen toned body would turn towards the sound, slipping into a crouched prowling gait as he approached the other two wolves. Ears twitched, eyes were held particularly narrowed- far from normal- as if the meager amount of light caused him a great deal of pain…which it did. “If want help, choose quick. Sun hurts eyes.” He spoke with a heavy accent over some words, his sentences incomplete and choppy showing that he was not all too fluent in their common tongue. He was a stranger to them, and that made the brown wolf wary of the two but even he could put his differences aside for a few bites of meat. Anything to satisfy his stomach until dusk. Thoren trying to get a bite of that meat. NOTE: Thoren is extremely sensitive to light, he can also see a bit better at night due to living in tunnels and caves all his life. |
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