devil in the dark
03-15-2014, 05:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-15-2014, 05:56 PM by Skælingr I.)
Stale scent of a wolf pack long gone met the nostrils of the great tiger as he continued moving his way to the northern areas of Alacritis. True to his Siberian heritage he preferred the areas that were cold. He was no great jungle beast but rather a creature of ice and mountains and brutal winters. Sk?lingr paused at the base of a pine tree to reach out and sharpen his claws it was then as he did so he caught the scent of another cat. Another cougar. Ears flicked forward as he started following the scent. Alacritis was proving to be more fruitful than he could have expected. Still no other tigers? Sk?lingr bounded higher up into the terra, his massive frame startling silent as he moved, red-orange coat blazing like fire in the noon light. He was getting warm again, especially with all this movement. It was then he came across a cave and without much ado he strode right in. Sk?lingr did not fear many cave creatures and he rather enjoyed feasting on the flesh of bears so he figured he'd find either food or nothing but instead he saw a pair of cat eyes staring right back at him. The cougar. "Ah? another feline to break up ubiquitous scent of wolf. This is a treat. I'm called Sk?lingr. What is your name young regal?" |
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