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02-03-2014, 01:21 AM
Some how he had been left out from the mass evacuation of his pack, or was it his heard? He was so confused. The poor little scrap of black fur had been hiding for weeks, the cold had been getting worse wearing at his tiny body. The snow was growing thicker on the ground. Lucky for him his hunting skills his mother had taught him did not run from his memory. he had been eating, but his will to live alone was wearing him down killing his body slowly. Teras's bright golden eyes searched for any sign of life, and he was not disappointed. Yipping in his excitement as he sniffed at the hoof marks in the snow. The growing wolf pup started following the tracks towards a dark cave. The black and purple wolf pup paused only for a moment before trotting inside the cave. Sniffing excitedly he bounded around drawing in all the magnificent equine scent. He pricked his ears and sat down gazing into the depths of the cave curiosity burning in his belly. He didn't want to wonder into someone else's territory without being allowed, so here he would wait until he was told he could come in. His thickening pelt was helping to keep him warm, but he could not help the shiver that racked his body. He was no larger than a full grown border collie, but he had found that he really scared the horses that lived around here. Once again he heard his mothers voice telling him to never ever hunt horses or to stray to this land he had been brought too. Walking, "Tones", 'Thinking' Words: 271 OOC:; Oh this is terrible! So sorry it will be much better next time! |
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