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Post by Casanova on May 23, 2009 10:10:44 GMT -5
The faint tickle of breeze on his sleek ebon fur cooled the youngster down from his fast sprint across the lush and tantalizing meadow. Breathing deeply, the brown eyed three moon old mann heaved a sigh of relief, for he had escaped from the clutches of the mountains, along the way meeting strange, and sometimes evil and sly vargs.
A shudder ran down the length of his spine, and his tired and weary paws gave way as he came to a gradual stop. Tumbling onto the ground, the ebony mann gave a bark of laughter and looked around him, admiring the bright, blue sky and the burning Sun, Fenris. He closed his eyed momentarily, a silent prayer of thanks to Tor and Fenris echoing through his mind.
A small cluster of flowers, their beautiful petals sparkling with the tiny droplets of moisture that lay on them from an earlier shower of rain. The cub giggled like a fae as he tumbled around in the damp grass, sending wafts of grass and insects into the air. He realised that he had giggled, and froze, horror struck.
" Oh great, now I sound like a bloody fae!" he cursed to himself, then laughed afterwards, and continued to romp around in the meadow, his stomach full from a meal of scavenged rabbit.
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Lykos
Cub
A loner looking for a pack
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Post by Lykos on Sept 7, 2009 17:00:17 GMT -5
Lykos heard rustling in a nearby field and decided to check it out he has been travling for so along time resting everyday. He catches a meal every once in a while, but still is looking for a pack too join. He has been trying to join the List pack but they haven't decided whether or not to let him in.
Lykos has found that life as a kerl is not easy, but he has handled worse. A wolf cub was in the distance a male, he looked like he was having fun so Lykos approached him "Hello my name is Lykos what is yours."
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