12-01-2009, 12:07 AM
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Ty had been out that day simply doing what he usually did, wandering the boarders, perhaps venturing out to other territories, and whatnot. But he had come back with a refreshed feeling, like he had retrieved something he hadn't had in months. Perhaps it was confidence, perhaps it was friends, perhaps it was something in between, but whatever it was, Ty knew he'd be out there again tomorrow, trying to get it back. He was walking back to the cabin with a sort of stride to his step, a bit bolder, a bit more knowledgeable then when he left, but not by much. Nevertheless, Ty was back in the Valley now, for perhaps a nice caught deer or something, and then some rest.
However, Ty stopped when something filled his nostrils, not the smell of fire or cooking, but the smell of meat was definitely in the air. Someone nearby had made a fresh kill, but who? What confused Ty more was that the smell got stronger and stronger as he got to his house. Had Pontiac been hunting while he was out? A view of his house answered that question, he could see the hanging carcasses all cut up and skinned for the meat, something Ty had never really done. Whenever he made a kill, Ty had always simply ate the creature, which intrigued Ty, he'd never thought about cooking deer before, but he had heard from some wolves it was delicious. He turned his stride to a fast walk for the rest of the way home before opening the door with a friendly grin on his face. "Pontiac, I'm home!" He called before he walked in, when he did find her in the house, he asked "Did you do all the hunting by yourself here?"
However, Ty stopped when something filled his nostrils, not the smell of fire or cooking, but the smell of meat was definitely in the air. Someone nearby had made a fresh kill, but who? What confused Ty more was that the smell got stronger and stronger as he got to his house. Had Pontiac been hunting while he was out? A view of his house answered that question, he could see the hanging carcasses all cut up and skinned for the meat, something Ty had never really done. Whenever he made a kill, Ty had always simply ate the creature, which intrigued Ty, he'd never thought about cooking deer before, but he had heard from some wolves it was delicious. He turned his stride to a fast walk for the rest of the way home before opening the door with a friendly grin on his face. "Pontiac, I'm home!" He called before he walked in, when he did find her in the house, he asked "Did you do all the hunting by yourself here?"