make my day
05-17-2014, 06:45 PM
Winter had come, and had brought with it sheets and sheets of snow. Already the ground was thoroughly coated with the white powder, and he had a feeling that much more of it would accumulate before all was said and done. The chill in the air was exciting, though, and so he found no fault in winter's touch. His hot breath sent forth fog from his lips as he exhaled, his coat instantly being dappled with snow as he exited his den. The Sound was his destination, and nothing could stand in his way. He'd long since given up on having his brother's company, and had taken to calling on Lysis more often than not. This time was no exception, and his tenor notes would grace the air as he passed her den. He knew not whether she was still sleeping, but it was likely she would hear his call regardless of her location. Kyarst padded on, leaving room for her to join him if she chose to, but not bothering to wait for her to rouse herself. They knew their way around this place like the back of their paw, and he had no doubt in his mind she could track him with ease. The narrow entrance to the sound opened up before him, and he slipped between the cliffs confidently. There was an idle smile upon his face, if only to look more handsome and distinguished. The grin remained as he realized the winter had brought the seals and penguins back - and somewhere among this fray ought to be his friend Atlas, and perhaps a meal. ?speak,? |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.