Post by James on Apr 18, 2009 2:20:54 GMT -5
The ground was damp from the melting snow in the canopy above.A young mann made it quiet clear he wasn't pleased upon discovering the ground's condition,
I mean why should he get his paws dirty trudging though this wet dirt,leaves,and well only Tor knows what else.James sighed finding his lips curling back
in disgust was this forest always like this?It was darker in this area seeing as Fenris had a hard time getting his life giving light through the still covered canopy.
The oddly marked mann,well oddly in his opinion he'd heard stories of stranger vargs then he,shook his head
taking note of not to come this was again.Well if possible,maybe for a she varg,a gorgeous she varg would he trudge through this wooded pit again.
He inhaled deeply taking in the scents around him,sure it didn't smell great here but if he were to run into a varg,male or female,he wanted to be prepared
so the gray mann could decide on his next plan of action.Sure the somewhat self absorbed man didn't like it here but atleast here he was isolated away from the
many mann vargs.Which he found had one of two personality types.They seemed to him to either be ruthless brutes,or atleast think they are.The ones dear James had
heard of didn't sound frightening.He knew there were some truly ruthless vargs out there.But most seemed to him to fit the expression "all bark and no bite".
Then there was the second type,the corwards.The vargs who seemed to be scared of everything,that have a teensy case of paranoia.The kind that gave the wanna be
brutes their ego.He never heard of a mann who didn't fit into one of those categories,well except for himself of course.He flashed his grin thinking this,his grin
which he truly believed could charm any female varg.
He shook his head yet again his black mini mane swaying with the movement taking in the air to gather the smell of his surroundings once more.With that he tensed
his pale blue eyes trying to focus.There was a varg out there just beyond his sight ,how perfect another mann.He sighed debating on whether or not to greet the creature
whom was still out of James' sight.
(I'm still about rusty sorry about thee post length)
I mean why should he get his paws dirty trudging though this wet dirt,leaves,and well only Tor knows what else.James sighed finding his lips curling back
in disgust was this forest always like this?It was darker in this area seeing as Fenris had a hard time getting his life giving light through the still covered canopy.
The oddly marked mann,well oddly in his opinion he'd heard stories of stranger vargs then he,shook his head
taking note of not to come this was again.Well if possible,maybe for a she varg,a gorgeous she varg would he trudge through this wooded pit again.
He inhaled deeply taking in the scents around him,sure it didn't smell great here but if he were to run into a varg,male or female,he wanted to be prepared
so the gray mann could decide on his next plan of action.Sure the somewhat self absorbed man didn't like it here but atleast here he was isolated away from the
many mann vargs.Which he found had one of two personality types.They seemed to him to either be ruthless brutes,or atleast think they are.The ones dear James had
heard of didn't sound frightening.He knew there were some truly ruthless vargs out there.But most seemed to him to fit the expression "all bark and no bite".
Then there was the second type,the corwards.The vargs who seemed to be scared of everything,that have a teensy case of paranoia.The kind that gave the wanna be
brutes their ego.He never heard of a mann who didn't fit into one of those categories,well except for himself of course.He flashed his grin thinking this,his grin
which he truly believed could charm any female varg.
He shook his head yet again his black mini mane swaying with the movement taking in the air to gather the smell of his surroundings once more.With that he tensed
his pale blue eyes trying to focus.There was a varg out there just beyond his sight ,how perfect another mann.He sighed debating on whether or not to greet the creature
whom was still out of James' sight.
(I'm still about rusty sorry about thee post length)
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