Run for the hills! VOLCANO
Abaven
09-06-2019, 09:32 PM
Desolate followed very close to his mother and the strange man, trembling as he weaved in and out of his siblings to be sure not to dwindle too far back in the group. Whatever was coming was even scaring the adults, and that terrified Desolate more then the odd smell and sights in the skies. He looked up to the man - Brandr - as they came upon the meeting group. Momma had so many kids to look after, and many of them were bigger then Desolate was. Would he be lost in the shuffle? With no dad, could mom make sure they all were safe from mother nature? He moved up close to Brandr, pressing up against his foreleg so the bigger man would know he was here. "Has the fire come back to eat us?" He whispered softly to the man. Desolate had heard stories of the wildfire that took down their thicket before he was born, how it took the life of a pack member and how it brutalized the land mercilessly. Was it angry and back for more vengeance? Where was uncle Rhyme? He'd protect them, Desolate was sure. His ears flattened against his head and he waited for the news to come. "Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |