Something I'm used to
05-21-2013, 04:19 PM
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Sneaking away from mama, the almighty Pericles stalks his prey. A voice whispered, small dark paws moved carefully over the cool ground of the den. The male was not tired and so waited until his family fell asleep before he snuck out. He did not get far before he spotted somebody he could follow, a light colored wolf. Still being a pup and kept mostly around his mother, Pericles did not learn the names of the other wolves in Glaciem so for now this wolf would be his prey. He kept his distance, watching with turquoise eyes as the prey bounded through the snow then made its way into the trees. He took this chance to move, with his body low to the ground the pup moved quickly over the open land. Coming upon the snow he carefully hopped into the prey's spots, hop, hop, hop. And once he was out o the snow he quickly ran to hide behind a tree, peeking his little head out to see if the prey had noticed him. "normal, talk, think, you" For Azzykins! Coding by Andy, picture by Ocena <3 |