Post by Acrius on Oct 7, 2009 0:34:09 GMT -5
Pushed by curiosity a young varg around the age of two padded forward.He'd come from the east wishing to see more then his family was willing to offer.Sure he'd seen human villages,granted it was from afar but that still counted right?
Light brown eyes scanned the area before him there wasn't much there considering the place had burn only Tor knew when.What remained of a temple and some grave stones. The brown varg went rigid,there was something terribly eerie about this place.Acrius couldn't understand it,why was he so spooked?
If he had an understanding of the human's ways he'd understand the reason to his unease.He shook his head trying to clear his mind.Upon figuring he was as calm as he was going to get the young male continued on.
The tri-colored adolescent approached on of the stone grave markers.They were after all some of the more fascinating objects in this clearing.He approached the mishapened stone curious as to why is was so tall yet so thin.Some of them even had weird shaped indents that hadn't been eroded by the Transylvannian weather.Head tilted he studied them surely they meant something.He was correct but their meaning wasn't meant for wolf knowledge.Brow furrowed in frustration he gave a sigh of defeat and turned away from the troublesome stone.
The black muzzled varg was about to see if there was anything of interest about the ruins.However the scent of another varg hit his nostrils causing him to grow tense once more.
"Great what now."He thought almost bitterly.
Light brown eyes scanned the area before him there wasn't much there considering the place had burn only Tor knew when.What remained of a temple and some grave stones. The brown varg went rigid,there was something terribly eerie about this place.Acrius couldn't understand it,why was he so spooked?
If he had an understanding of the human's ways he'd understand the reason to his unease.He shook his head trying to clear his mind.Upon figuring he was as calm as he was going to get the young male continued on.
The tri-colored adolescent approached on of the stone grave markers.They were after all some of the more fascinating objects in this clearing.He approached the mishapened stone curious as to why is was so tall yet so thin.Some of them even had weird shaped indents that hadn't been eroded by the Transylvannian weather.Head tilted he studied them surely they meant something.He was correct but their meaning wasn't meant for wolf knowledge.Brow furrowed in frustration he gave a sigh of defeat and turned away from the troublesome stone.
The black muzzled varg was about to see if there was anything of interest about the ruins.However the scent of another varg hit his nostrils causing him to grow tense once more.
"Great what now."He thought almost bitterly.