When I'm Wiser And I'm Older

N/A · 03-18-2014, 11:10 AM

The tired brute stepped forward, touching his muzzle lightly to the pool. Warm water moved gently down his throat as he drank. He'd been walking for miles now, lost in his own thoughts. This was the way it had always been for him. Wandering, exploring, avoiding the smell of packs. And he smelled one nearby.

But today, he decided to test his limits, just a little. It was worth being able to replenish his thirst in a spring such as this. His lips formed a smile as his tongue lapped in and out, savoring the warm liquid. It was a wonderful place to relax. And so Hyperion relaxed, sinking on to his stomach as he pawed at the running water. His ears turned constantly, listening for any telltale sounds. Maybe a snapping twig or the rustle of fur. Then he would need to run. But for now, he was still a safe distance away from whatever pack called this place home. His black fur stirred slightly in the breeze.

No one would know he was here.

Walk.
"Talk."Think.

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