A Hunt A Game enjoyment
04-06-2013, 08:32 PM
Allaire had just left home, she wanted more in life than the normal things, she wanted to see the world, to explore the big old land that the creator had made, there was more to life then sand and shrubs, and she was going to find it. She had only been traveling a few days now and wanted to see the lack that all the animals where talking about, Allaire had never seen a lake before, she was a animal accustom to the desert and living off of very little water, she got most of her moister from the pray she ate. She had heard that in the middle of the water lay a stone in the shape of her paw. It was windy, and blew sand in her face as she sniffed about her. If there really was water about she would be able to smell it, but she could only smell dryness and sand.
She may have overshot it for all she knew, she hurhumped to herself, her mind wondering as she saw a bit of green and trees. Twas also a sight she had never seen, the only green that her eyes ever laid upon where cactus and she learned early on that they where not to be touched, they where spinney and hurt like hell even if only brushed. She cautiously moved toward the greenery with weariness but she did not have long to contemplate the foreign plants for a large animal came charging at her. She jumped back just in time to not get trampled under the hoofs of said animal. She looked wide eyed as it disappeared into the sandstorm that was brewing. Allaire then looked back at the greenness of the forest and saw a black wolf with his head down after a long howl.
Allaire moved forward then, unknowing what to do about the stranger, she had met no one in her short travels, and why would she? She was in the middle of a desert and not many tread those lands, not even the lobos that where her kind. They where far and in between and she had never heard head or tail of another in the area. She tilted her head then and moved forward, for he would not harm her would he? "Hola. Are you alright?" For he looked sad, but why? He had somehow taken down one of those large animals and that was something to be quite happy about.
She may have overshot it for all she knew, she hurhumped to herself, her mind wondering as she saw a bit of green and trees. Twas also a sight she had never seen, the only green that her eyes ever laid upon where cactus and she learned early on that they where not to be touched, they where spinney and hurt like hell even if only brushed. She cautiously moved toward the greenery with weariness but she did not have long to contemplate the foreign plants for a large animal came charging at her. She jumped back just in time to not get trampled under the hoofs of said animal. She looked wide eyed as it disappeared into the sandstorm that was brewing. Allaire then looked back at the greenness of the forest and saw a black wolf with his head down after a long howl.
Allaire moved forward then, unknowing what to do about the stranger, she had met no one in her short travels, and why would she? She was in the middle of a desert and not many tread those lands, not even the lobos that where her kind. They where far and in between and she had never heard head or tail of another in the area. She tilted her head then and moved forward, for he would not harm her would he? "Hola. Are you alright?" For he looked sad, but why? He had somehow taken down one of those large animals and that was something to be quite happy about.