Post by Wagtail on Dec 18, 2010 8:00:04 GMT -5
(Open RP anyone can join if they wish.)
Vargs white pelt once blended with the snow covered terrain, now it was slightly yellowed with age. The tuft of hair between his ears was still pink from his younger days when he squished raspberries into it. Muzzle was not ready to gray yet as mutt still had quite a few years of fight left in him. Pride welled in his chest as crystal blue eyes gazed out over the small cove area. Sinister Obscurity lived again and he walked in his great great grandmothers paw steps. Alpha blood ran in his on both sides. Large white head tilted back to gaze up at the night sky. More stars than mutt could count shown down upon him, one star in particular shown brightest of all. Eyes narrowed until they were half closed. The wind began to rustle through the trees and ruffled the vargs fur. Nose inhaled deeply taking in the now familiar scents. "It may not be our original home but Sinister Obscurity lives again and I vow not to rest until the pack is strong once more." To an outsider or one who did not know the varg may have found his words odd but he often spoke to the stars believing all his ancestors before him walked up there and watched over the pack. Slight shiver ran through his body, varg felt lonely but knew it wouldn't be that way long. Not since he recruited the female known as Kiteso and her family. Soon the pack would hunt, sleep and stay together as one big family. Head lowered back to normal position. Getting up off his haunches he stood, taking in the scents once more before padding over to the fallen oak log. One day he would call pack meetings from this log. Jumping over the log he turned in circles until satisfied than lay down in the pack snow. Thoughts turned to the pack, thinking of the past and the future to come until mutt fell into an uneasy sleep.
Vargs white pelt once blended with the snow covered terrain, now it was slightly yellowed with age. The tuft of hair between his ears was still pink from his younger days when he squished raspberries into it. Muzzle was not ready to gray yet as mutt still had quite a few years of fight left in him. Pride welled in his chest as crystal blue eyes gazed out over the small cove area. Sinister Obscurity lived again and he walked in his great great grandmothers paw steps. Alpha blood ran in his on both sides. Large white head tilted back to gaze up at the night sky. More stars than mutt could count shown down upon him, one star in particular shown brightest of all. Eyes narrowed until they were half closed. The wind began to rustle through the trees and ruffled the vargs fur. Nose inhaled deeply taking in the now familiar scents. "It may not be our original home but Sinister Obscurity lives again and I vow not to rest until the pack is strong once more." To an outsider or one who did not know the varg may have found his words odd but he often spoke to the stars believing all his ancestors before him walked up there and watched over the pack. Slight shiver ran through his body, varg felt lonely but knew it wouldn't be that way long. Not since he recruited the female known as Kiteso and her family. Soon the pack would hunt, sleep and stay together as one big family. Head lowered back to normal position. Getting up off his haunches he stood, taking in the scents once more before padding over to the fallen oak log. One day he would call pack meetings from this log. Jumping over the log he turned in circles until satisfied than lay down in the pack snow. Thoughts turned to the pack, thinking of the past and the future to come until mutt fell into an uneasy sleep.
