ardent

tough on toys

luns



Áskell

"Goes by Aka"

Somnium

Master Intellectual (240)

Expert Fighter (165)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
799
size
Medium
build
Balanced
posts
302
player
lunarcat7

Samhain 2022All Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3Mammoth HunterIce Bridge Explorer
Pride - Pansexual1KDouble Master
02-14-2021, 01:24 PM
Find #2

Áskell moved carefully down the mountainside, aiming his paw steps for maximum traction while avoiding the ice. An old, roughed up piece of raw hide was clamped firmly in his jaws. Kári was flying somewhere but at the moment he couldn't see the magpie and he wasn't terribly concerned what his companion was off doing. When at last he found a smooth slope down to the bottom he unfurled the rawhide and jumped on it, letting loose a jubilant yell as he skidded down the mountainside on the hide and slid to a stop right into a snow bank. He was about to grab the hide and race back up for another go when he heard someone hooting and hollering elsewhere on the mountainside. He didn't recognize the voice but it sounded really young. That had to be one of Recluse's pups. Curiosity spurred him forward as he grabbed the piece of hide and bounded toward the source of the sound.

When Áskell arrived he saw a young boy showing at a dead bird. He cocked his head to the side and set the hide down. "Say, you gonna eat that? If not I wouldn't mind a snack." All that climbing and sledding had worked up an appetite.


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