pester me gently
viscera
Bloodletter
Bulwark
01-13-2022, 08:36 PM
Fortunately for Vis, Ghoul didn't need much convincing to head down the mountain with him. With his own lumbering paws to watch in case he tripped, he tried his best not to make a fool of himself. Taking after his mother and siblings, travel felt easier in the moonlight. As it washed over them in a calming sense, he wound the same familiar path with his brother toward the nook. Blossoming trees fluttered in a gentle night breeze as a myriad of scents washed over him. Unsure of his own night vision, Ghoul peered into the shadows with Vis. Squinting slightly, he was sure he heard something as well. Here and there, his own pale ears would flicker toward a sound in the brush. More so than during the day, at night, the small wooded area was alive with various creatures. One particular scent caught his attention as he heard his brother hiss. "No, but I think I can smell it," he whispered back in his own puppy-like rasp as he turned his bulky body toward the interesting smell. It was a new animal to him, one he hadn't seen before. Lurking near a tree where a den hole opened up, a medium-sized badger stood hunched with bared teeth. Ghoul's own grin licked at his lips as he shot Vis a side glance. "You think we can take it?" Ghoul asked in excitement as his shoulders hunched up with anticipation. |