Keep Your Head Up

*Gitan* · 10-07-2013, 03:53 PM

The rodent slipped from his grasp, jaws snapping closed just inches from its head, the impact jarring him some. He scrambled to his paws, determined to catch his fleeing prey. Its strong back legs pushing it forwards; It was rare enough to see such plump rabbit this far up the volcano?s side and he?d be damned if he let it get away. Cream paws pounded across the ground as he pursued the rodent. The rocky terrain was a hindrance for both of them, and the rabbit had a head start; things did not look as though they would go his way. The small animal darted to the right and Gitan skidded after it.
Then the howl punctuated his concentration. His head shot up, ears perking. He stumbled, paws knocking against rocks he wasn?t paying attention to. He flashed his gaze back towards the fleeing prey, knowing it was out of reach now. ?Tabarnac!? He swore under his breath before turning towards the direction of the howl. He loped off to answer the call. He had sworn to do his best to hunt for the pack, and was rather disappointed that the prey had gotten away, though he supposed he?d have another shot at a later point.
He slowed some as he approached the clearing, forest gaze scanning the assembled wolves. He recognized a few of them, though he did not know their names. All with the exception of Taurig, he gave a small bow as he entered the clearing, choosing to sit a little off to the side. He slowly settled in, waiting for what it was that the cobalt king would say.

Speech,

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