Post by Tomi on Oct 14, 2009 20:32:50 GMT -5
The wind whipped past the vargs face, as long,slender legs carried him forward and pushed his speed past what he was accustomed to, but he enjoyed the run the wind in his ears. Around him the forest was chill, fallen leaves being kicked up by his ivory paws as they threw him onward, the skies above a crystal shade of blue. Clouds rolled along lazily, though with his running they appeared to be whizzing by him, soon he slowed to a stop, first galloping then trotting, he panted contently looking around himself the forest was still his sapphire eyes kept looking around until he found a decent place to relax. He hopped up onto a flat stone and laid there, feeling the sun warming him, he let a light shudder run down his spine, Tomi sighed contently he'd been wandering the forest for some time searching for his twin Billa who he still could not locate.
A soft sigh escaped his maw as he stifled a yawn, his light colored body soaking up what warmth he could. Dark brown ran from his spine to tail tip, the rest of his upper body was a sandy brown to caramel color, his deep brown eyes were half open as he looked around. No sounds could be heard at the moment. He laid his head down on his ivory colored paws, ears up right listening to the sounds around him, wondering if anyone would decide to greet him or attempt to chase him off, Tom was a sturdy young male and he doubted much could scare him away, though he wasn't overly sure of himself and would if he had to back down. He was like any other normal varg out there, though with a little less direction from parents so he carried a bit of a wild, unorganized personality.
A soft sigh escaped his maw as he stifled a yawn, his light colored body soaking up what warmth he could. Dark brown ran from his spine to tail tip, the rest of his upper body was a sandy brown to caramel color, his deep brown eyes were half open as he looked around. No sounds could be heard at the moment. He laid his head down on his ivory colored paws, ears up right listening to the sounds around him, wondering if anyone would decide to greet him or attempt to chase him off, Tom was a sturdy young male and he doubted much could scare him away, though he wasn't overly sure of himself and would if he had to back down. He was like any other normal varg out there, though with a little less direction from parents so he carried a bit of a wild, unorganized personality.