07-21-2011, 11:24 AM
[html]Not very long sorry!
WC:300+
Wandering through the hills once again he dark Knight began to think of the first time he had a serious conversation with Savina. At the time he had been a young teenager, about the age of his three pups now, and he had just started shifting. He had come back from Halifax with some new shorts and camouflage backpack wanting to show them off to someone. He had been lucky enough to subtle upon a younger Savina bathing in the water to cool off. Back then life had been such an adventure for him, as he was sure it was for Tony, Lorenzo and Fia. Now it seemed like a dull continuous walk.
The heat was starting to get to the large black male just as he saw a small pond. Liking his dry lips he could feel the dry, bitter taste in his mouth. It had been a long day for him in the sun, starting with boarder patrols early in the morning and ending with a stroll in before sunset in the hills. Making his way slowly t the pound he lowered his massive head and began to lap up the refreshing water. It was difficult to be a black wolf on days such as today. Jazper had even debated hiding underground today but he had been doing too much of that this summer. Lifting his head he glanced around, checking the surroundings before taking another gulp of water. He had no need to feel nervous, given his size and experience, but something about being out in the unclaimed forest that brought out his instincts a little more.
“Talks”
WC:300+
Wandering through the hills once again he dark Knight began to think of the first time he had a serious conversation with Savina. At the time he had been a young teenager, about the age of his three pups now, and he had just started shifting. He had come back from Halifax with some new shorts and camouflage backpack wanting to show them off to someone. He had been lucky enough to subtle upon a younger Savina bathing in the water to cool off. Back then life had been such an adventure for him, as he was sure it was for Tony, Lorenzo and Fia. Now it seemed like a dull continuous walk.
The heat was starting to get to the large black male just as he saw a small pond. Liking his dry lips he could feel the dry, bitter taste in his mouth. It had been a long day for him in the sun, starting with boarder patrols early in the morning and ending with a stroll in before sunset in the hills. Making his way slowly t the pound he lowered his massive head and began to lap up the refreshing water. It was difficult to be a black wolf on days such as today. Jazper had even debated hiding underground today but he had been doing too much of that this summer. Lifting his head he glanced around, checking the surroundings before taking another gulp of water. He had no need to feel nervous, given his size and experience, but something about being out in the unclaimed forest that brought out his instincts a little more.
“Talks”