Trudging Blindly
06-27-2015, 03:20 PM
The male was only just getting used to the cold, and as soon as he thought he was it would be warming up soon. The feeling of snow was starting to melt between his paws, the amount that had been there yesterday had gone down. Howling winds also becoming farther and farther nothing but a distant memory to him and his wolf brethren. Jack stopped once he scented another male not far from here, his head turning towards that direction. Using his ears to hear the sounds of his own paw steps into the snow. His nose leading him to what seemed to be an average sized male near the tree's.
He was laying on a bunch of pine needles, his head following him up and down even if those white glossy eyes saw nothing. He imagines sharp point things in his head, with a wolf laying on them. The feel must of have been nice, squishy even. As Jack let a small smile show on his face. His face turning up to what seemed like the sky. "No clouds today." He inquired, there was no scent of moisture in the air. Therefore, the sky was clear.
He was laying on a bunch of pine needles, his head following him up and down even if those white glossy eyes saw nothing. He imagines sharp point things in his head, with a wolf laying on them. The feel must of have been nice, squishy even. As Jack let a small smile show on his face. His face turning up to what seemed like the sky. "No clouds today." He inquired, there was no scent of moisture in the air. Therefore, the sky was clear.