A frozen Waste
02-07-2013, 07:35 PM
"Oh my, are you hurt Mistress?" Cyril said in surprise to the wolf being tkaken up into a tornado.
Thane chuckled as Cyril replied. The bird was already calling Ookami Mistress which meant the clever feathered bird already knew she was a part of the family now.
"Oh so now you find my words amusing Master Thane?" Cyril said as he cocked his head to the side.
The male shook his head with a smile and looked down at the hare which Ookami had pushed over to him after she had eaten her fill.
"Cyril, you eat first."
"But Mas.." Cyril began to protest before Thane cut him off
"You need your stength to fly and scout for land that is other than ice."
"But this land reminds us of home yes? the tundra?"
Cyril looked down at the hare and ripped off pieces with his beak. As the bird finished up he nodded ove to Thane who ate what was left of the rabbit. With his hunger put back a little bit Thane looked around.
"We should head South to where there are most likely a few trees and perhaps more prey. We can make shelter in a snow rift along the way over the night if the dark approaches quicker than we move.
Thane chuckled as Cyril replied. The bird was already calling Ookami Mistress which meant the clever feathered bird already knew she was a part of the family now.
"Oh so now you find my words amusing Master Thane?" Cyril said as he cocked his head to the side.
The male shook his head with a smile and looked down at the hare which Ookami had pushed over to him after she had eaten her fill.
"Cyril, you eat first."
"But Mas.." Cyril began to protest before Thane cut him off
"You need your stength to fly and scout for land that is other than ice."
"But this land reminds us of home yes? the tundra?"
Cyril looked down at the hare and ripped off pieces with his beak. As the bird finished up he nodded ove to Thane who ate what was left of the rabbit. With his hunger put back a little bit Thane looked around.
"We should head South to where there are most likely a few trees and perhaps more prey. We can make shelter in a snow rift along the way over the night if the dark approaches quicker than we move.