if you wanna get out alive
08-21-2020, 09:40 PM
Naiche had never intended to move so far west from the pack. Roaming for long periods of time came naturally to him having grown up in a roaming band. He ran with confidence in the new land, senses stretched out to the fullest to make sure he missed no surprises that could be a threat. Before Naiche had left the pack lands he'd been sure to eat a good amount of food so if he failed at hunting it wouldn't be too bad. His stomach informed him it would like some food, but it was ignored. He wanted to head back before the sun started to rise. Naiche had shared his desire to know the land surrounding them more before he left but again he hadn't planned to run quite so far.
Even as the thought came to him and his strides slow, he heard then smelled someone approaching fast. The figure came into sight and moving fast. Naiche's body tensed as the wolf appeared to be charging, but then smell of fear hit followed by her expression when she got closer. She wasn't coming to attack but running in fear. Fear of what. Naiche didn't smell any threats he knew of. If there was a threat, he wanted to know about it. It certainly wouldn't be a threat to the pack from this distance, but the wheat-colored wolf had no desire to go back beaten up as if he couldn't care for himself. Naiche turned his body to face the same way she was in case she didn't stop.
What was she wearing? Why was she wearing that? Once he expected she would hear him over her hammering heart he called out, "What are you runnig from? Where is the threat?" If she stopped to talk he'd wait, if she kept running he'd simply follow after her. Running from a threat if there was no reason to fight was smart, however there were also reasons to run that only a coward would escape. Which was she?
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