On The Prowl

Grimoire · 05-09-2023, 01:07 PM

With the warmth of summer upon them, the beach was feeling less like a place he wanted to linger around. The heat mixed with the sea spray left in its wake, a mugginess that was near unbearable for him. With his thick northern coat inherited from his bloodline, Grimoire felt miserable. He had waited until twilight to spread across the sky. It was late in the evening, the sun dipping below the horizon as he gazed across the waters. The sea spray made his coat feel sticky and gross, and he knew he would need to take a bath. No way in hell would he be able to sleep feeling like this. Abandoning his position on the shore, he put his nose to the ground in search of something to hunt. The earthen male was feeling a bit hungry, but not enough to warrant hunting for himself. Might as well add to the pack stocks instead. He had a stew waiting in his den anyway.

"Grimoire

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On The Prowl

prey hunt

Grimoire