Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2016 11:18:48 GMT -6
The grass was still green, as always just a pure gorefest that he had to endure.
He did have to ability to walk somewhere else, however, would that even make sense ?
How was he not sure that every other place had the same conditions, ? Minus the climate of course.
Any other territory could just inhabit another wolf that behaves like the one before him, but it was not that day for such an action, until then the only thing providing action to him was hunting and next to hunting, which could prove a challenge as the animals were still quite new to him and observing them was one priority before hunting, he could only sit and watch the landscape move or walk around as if he had somewhere to go.
Life was prosperous, even if it didn't get his full attention to it sometimes and he was grateful for that he was able to feast on beasts bigger than him, he might be only one year old, but he had good tactics for hunting.
One of these tactics were to lure them into a corner, common knowledge for most wolves, even if he wasn't 'most wolves'. This was something his mother told him while he watched them hunt, they didn't catch what they were chasing, unfortunately.
The wolf was getting distracted by his inner dialogue and did not notice it was slowly getting darker and the lands beneath him became silent, only slight chirping from bugs could be heard, next to the wind pushing the leaves around.
He loved the place he chose to live in, it was on upper terrain, on an island where his view expanded largely over everything he wanted to see.
Atheus hoped that, even if it was hard to admit, a wolf would come around, luckily someone he could find interesting.
He did have to ability to walk somewhere else, however, would that even make sense ?
How was he not sure that every other place had the same conditions, ? Minus the climate of course.
Any other territory could just inhabit another wolf that behaves like the one before him, but it was not that day for such an action, until then the only thing providing action to him was hunting and next to hunting, which could prove a challenge as the animals were still quite new to him and observing them was one priority before hunting, he could only sit and watch the landscape move or walk around as if he had somewhere to go.
Life was prosperous, even if it didn't get his full attention to it sometimes and he was grateful for that he was able to feast on beasts bigger than him, he might be only one year old, but he had good tactics for hunting.
One of these tactics were to lure them into a corner, common knowledge for most wolves, even if he wasn't 'most wolves'. This was something his mother told him while he watched them hunt, they didn't catch what they were chasing, unfortunately.
The wolf was getting distracted by his inner dialogue and did not notice it was slowly getting darker and the lands beneath him became silent, only slight chirping from bugs could be heard, next to the wind pushing the leaves around.
He loved the place he chose to live in, it was on upper terrain, on an island where his view expanded largely over everything he wanted to see.
Atheus hoped that, even if it was hard to admit, a wolf would come around, luckily someone he could find interesting.
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(My gosh this post sucks!!)
Valkyrie 
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