When Will I Learn
02-09-2015, 05:08 PM
The boy was out often, looking for food or just because he was simply a wanderer. He had crossed a shallow part of a river but stuck close to the bank as he made his way down stream. If there was any sort of small prey, he assumed it would stick by the water here. Little did he know, a pack was just ahead. He would notice the scent of the border and immediately stop. He knew better than to trek through someone's pack lands but he was so curious as to who lived inside. Did anyone look like him? Was the pack driven by violence like Arcanum? He just stood outside the border sniffing the air with puppy-like eyes looking into their land. Maybe he should leave before anyone notices him... |