makes no difference who you are
06-21-2014, 03:33 PM
A dull, quiet, bassy note vibrated deep within the confines of his cavernous chest. He did not pant, for it was winter and he wasn't hot, but his jaws hung agape anyway. Tongue occasionally curled as a precursor to a bored yawn, then quickly unfurled and rested between massive feline fangs. His tail switched idly behind him as amber eyes set a course for a nearby lake. There was a chill in the air and so it was unlikely he would swim, but a drink was never out of the question. Prey would also likely frequent such a spot - and prey was something he hadn't had in a while. He rarely found the drive within himself to hunt, but as there was no one else around to do it for him he knew he would have to create such a drive - or starve. He strolled with a youthful swagger, one that boasted of pride, a lack of fear, and a genuine and complete confidence. There was not a thing in the world that he feared, and it showed. As he neared the lake, his pace naturally slowed. Mane folded upon itself as his head dipped low to lap from the cool water. It was refreshing, and had it been a few degrees warmer he would certainly find himself encased in its depths. There was naught a day went by that Enzo didn't think about swimming. Thirst sated for the moment, his mind's neurons shifted to a new line of thinking. He needed to eat, and soon. Amber eyes swept slowly across the opposite shore of the lake. There was vegetation between where he stood and the other side, and if he found something he could perhaps get close enough to kill it. His body stiffened as he noted motion, but just as he spotted it it disappeared behind a grove of bushes. Friend or foe he knew not - and he would not move until he was sure, either way. ?speak,? |
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