all a matter of perspective
08-12-2013, 02:21 PM
His quick paws were carrying him through the north part of the continent, he had explored much of its northern grasp, he decided it was the best to travel during the summer for fear of being trapped by a snow storm. His amber eyes caught the scene of a pass, its narrow throat begging him to explore it. His paws found their way up the trail, while his nose experienced an interesting scent. A cat lived in the area. He'd not had a chance to meet up with a feline, but he'd seen them from afar. The lynx and the bobcats, maybe one took residence in the area. He shook the cat from his mind, they were always skittish of him, and pushed forward to see what he could see. Speech, |
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