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Mikal

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
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29
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09-15-2014, 03:29 AM




His current home in the East had been going alright as he had explored the surrounding lands and met a few other wolves. He knew something was coming when he noticed the stormy clouds, but he really couldn't be bothered figuring out what. He was a simple creature with very little brain and grey clouds were no storm to him. It was all going well until the rain started to fall, soaking his dark ash pelt. If the heavy rain wasn't enough, the wind and thunder decided to join in, howling like an army of wolves. His ears were pinned to his onyx skull and his claws dug into the dirt. The powerful gales could blow away his lithe figure at any moment. With an annoyed growl, he decided to trek slowly, avoid falling down the cliffs and head for shelter. The rain wouldn't give up, and the wind decided to toss in some tornadoes too. Damn. The East was such a lovely place, wasn't it?

He needed to leave these cliffs and fast. He would have to travel inland before he found himself deeper in the storm. Preparing to leave, his ears caught the sounds of another's voice. A girl was shouting for help! He barely heard her faint voice over the gusts of winds, and she sounded as if she had fallen down the cliffs. What was he going to do? Save her? He had his own butt to save, why should he have to save her?


After a moment of deciding whether it was worth it or not, the young man made his way to the edge of the cliff, his paws slowly carrying him down the muddy slope.


This is getting me nowhere! I need to get to her quicker! He frantically thought, next trying to carefully slide down the slope. Swiftly sliding down the slope, he struggled to keep his balance whilst he built up speed. Dodging the rocks and brambles in his way, he followed the voice.

"Don't worry, I'm coming!" He called out against the pouring rain, hoping that she was somewhere close by. The ebony man awkwardly lost his balance, slipping on the mud. He fell on his rear, sliding down in a sitting position with his forelegs in front and his hind legs splayed out in the mud. Fortunately, he travelled a few feet before coming by a soaked ivory creature stuck in the brambles. Her rear and hind legs stuck out from the bushes whilst her head was buried deep in the sharp branches. She was a larger wolf than he, but that didn't matter. He had to get her out, or he won't be able save himself.

"I'll help you!" He assured her, though he didn't think he would be able to get her out. But he couldn't just stand here and think of a way to get her out, he had to act now. His teeth would try and tear away the branches by her head, making sure no harm would come to the lady. The foul taste of twigs and thorns ached in his mouth as he continued to pull out the brambles. Ripping the limbs away savagely, he worked his way around her head, until most of the branches had been torn away. The branches scraped his jaw, leaving cuts and scratches but he didn't care. He had to get her out.

"Speech"