what you have been waiting for
05-27-2014, 04:46 PM
The man sat and viewed the submurged woods with wide, silver, eyes. His ears flicked at each sound. His nose flicked with each inhale. He wa sa statue, just watching. He could often find entertainment in the small things. Unlike others, the man did not need much to sustain. He needed woman, food, sleep, and nature. That is all. He did not really need a pack. Nor did he wish to really be in one. But, he had plans to join some pack named Novari? or was it Sovari? Who knows. But he was going to try and join to thrive through the illness and winter. They would help, but he would not promise a long stay. Per usual. But, his simple thoughts were tainted as a scent filled his nose. It was thick of Isardis, Glaciem. He rolled his shoulders and smirked as the pawsteps filled his audits. The scent was female, which made him tingly. His head turned to see a silver babe rushing his way. She wore golden bands just like his brother. She must be of importance. He eyed her with no shame and let forth baritone vocals. "Greetings, my metallic beauty." He flicked his head, beckoning her to sit next to him. He looked back down to the patch of ice before him. "Does this little one have a name?" "" |
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