What of tomorrow? [Drogo] Nov 9, 2020 18:39:07 GMT -6
Post by Khal on Nov 9, 2020 18:39:07 GMT -6
He enjoyed the new crispness that could be felt in the air, the days seemed to grow shorter with every sunrise and sunset… and the young male could not be any more content. He and his brother had managed to successfully escape their deranged pack with their dearest possession, sweet little Rue… and while they may have not claimed any particular territory as theirs, at least not yet, the small group had seemed to make themselves rather at home in the area that had stayed in for the last few months. He wanted to talk to his brother, Drogo, about perhaps creating a pack of their own… needless to say, they would need to recruit more members but he felt confident that if they decided to create their own pack, the members would come.
Today the young brute sat at the edge of the treeline, his gaze upon the band of wild horses as they drank from one of the river-like lakes in the middle of the valley. The large beasts looked so at peace where they were… Khal almost hated to interrupt such a serene scene… but this wolf was not about to put the peace of what could likely be his next meal above his thirst. He padded away from the trees and toward the water, and while the large hooved creatures did not react immediately, once the lead stallion of the band, a grey beast with many scars covering his body, caught sight of him though he whinnied a warning to his charges and started in the opposite direction of the large canine. The rest of the horses soon followed suite, some waiting until Khal was only feet from the water’s edge before following.
Khal smirked as he watched the beasts trot away, the grey male leading them off turning to eye him wearily from time to time. It was no wonder he was the leader of the herd, it was obvious that he remained alert and constantly kept an eye out for danger. Khal would enjoy the day that the powerful creature would fall to them for a feast. He lowered his muzzle to take a drink, and as soon as he was done he raised his muzzle and let a song go forth into the grey, cloudy skies. He called specifically for Drogo, knowing he would not be far and that Rue would not be far from him, at least not if she wasn’t in another makeshift den taking a nap. He wanted to discuss the future of their little family with his older brother… it was time they made real plans.