On the Warpath (Bear Hunt)
06-01-2013, 10:08 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-01-2013, 10:09 PM by Awaken.)
Awaken was walking down a path. His body had filled out some, he'd put on some weight and his natural muscle was showing again instead of bones. He still had a jagged six etched roughly over his eye but other than that the other gashes were almost healed up. The bruises were gone and he no longer limped. He was simply enjoying life at the moment. His ebony black fur contrasting this white wonderland. He almost forgot how long he'd been out for, untill Gargoyle had came to him. He almost missed Gargoyles command but then his ears swiveled around as the two crossed and he quickly spun around like a horse and was by his side.
He kept his head low as he kept pace with the Alpha. Speed was his thing, he was long legged and slick sided, witch made it easy to avoid attacks. However when it came to attacking he didn't fall apart. He often used his speed against enemies. Curiosity began to fade into his mind. Where were we going? What are we doing? He was truthfully exited, but his expression remained blank and hollow. Ever since the fight with Sixx he didn't feel quite right. Visions passed in and out like seasons, and the posing problem of decifering present from memory arose again. He felt himself drifting into another of his horrible visions, but as soon as he began to see flames he snapped out of it. Just in time to miss the trunk of a tree. And just in time to dodge the embarassment of face-planting infront of Gargoyle.
He nodded to each of the others in greeting as they followed. The ?as Gargoyle stoped he perked his ears up, his body seemed to feel odly, energized. He was never hyper... Ever... But the idea of an impending hunt put him on edge. He sat back on his haunches as Gargoyle spoke, his bodylanguage completely neutral aside from a small grin twards the end that made him resemble his brother.
He stood back to his regular hight. "You can count me in." He said bluntly. His voice low and quiet as usual. Awaken never really talked much, unless it was important. Or if he was angry.
He kept his head low as he kept pace with the Alpha. Speed was his thing, he was long legged and slick sided, witch made it easy to avoid attacks. However when it came to attacking he didn't fall apart. He often used his speed against enemies. Curiosity began to fade into his mind. Where were we going? What are we doing? He was truthfully exited, but his expression remained blank and hollow. Ever since the fight with Sixx he didn't feel quite right. Visions passed in and out like seasons, and the posing problem of decifering present from memory arose again. He felt himself drifting into another of his horrible visions, but as soon as he began to see flames he snapped out of it. Just in time to miss the trunk of a tree. And just in time to dodge the embarassment of face-planting infront of Gargoyle.
He nodded to each of the others in greeting as they followed. The ?as Gargoyle stoped he perked his ears up, his body seemed to feel odly, energized. He was never hyper... Ever... But the idea of an impending hunt put him on edge. He sat back on his haunches as Gargoyle spoke, his bodylanguage completely neutral aside from a small grin twards the end that made him resemble his brother.
He stood back to his regular hight. "You can count me in." He said bluntly. His voice low and quiet as usual. Awaken never really talked much, unless it was important. Or if he was angry.
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(thankyou azilla!!)