01-07-2011, 01:10 PM
SSWM:407
The male had a lot of small things upon his mind, all of the small things rolled into one bigger thing, which only got bigger the more he tried to push it to the side. The snowballing effect of thoughts was all related to the one single place, and the one single female that he had meet there. The silver male wasn’t sure if it was right to move on this soon after coming to this pack, and leaving the old one in the past. The silver Sawtooth found him-self limping around again, with a grunt he stopped stretching out his weakened leg. With a hruff the male went back to walking and trying to find something to help clear his mind of his snowballing thoughts. He wanted nothing less and nothing more then what was best for the pack, and what was best for his friends that lived within these invisible walls.
Something moved in the far horizon, the male wasn’t sure what that was. It had man of colors, and it moved. Shit! He was not a hunter. He failed at hunting. He lacked the stealth and lacked a whole bunch of other skills that was need to hunt something that big, and for it to have all those bright colors it had to be a mighty big hunt. However the food would do well for the pack. He gulped as he took a step lifting his head in the air, as he sniffed the air. Aww…crap it wasn’t a hunt…well not a crap, good! He wouldn’t have to try hunt for something that was going to be impossible to get. With a smile the male knew that his heart had warmed at the thought of not hurting someone. However the jolts of nerves came again knowing that he couldn’t just let someone sit at the borders, a coyote by the smell of it. For a split second the male thought of his mother and her utter hate for them. Closed minded, but that wasn’t her son.
Moving to the borders the male saw the child upon the lines, watching the child the male shut his milky eye as he offered up a raised brow to the child that was no more than about two feet between the two of them. He didn’t sit down he offered up a nod and looked at the child, seeing what she wanted, the male would re-act to such.
The male had a lot of small things upon his mind, all of the small things rolled into one bigger thing, which only got bigger the more he tried to push it to the side. The snowballing effect of thoughts was all related to the one single place, and the one single female that he had meet there. The silver male wasn’t sure if it was right to move on this soon after coming to this pack, and leaving the old one in the past. The silver Sawtooth found him-self limping around again, with a grunt he stopped stretching out his weakened leg. With a hruff the male went back to walking and trying to find something to help clear his mind of his snowballing thoughts. He wanted nothing less and nothing more then what was best for the pack, and what was best for his friends that lived within these invisible walls.
Something moved in the far horizon, the male wasn’t sure what that was. It had man of colors, and it moved. Shit! He was not a hunter. He failed at hunting. He lacked the stealth and lacked a whole bunch of other skills that was need to hunt something that big, and for it to have all those bright colors it had to be a mighty big hunt. However the food would do well for the pack. He gulped as he took a step lifting his head in the air, as he sniffed the air. Aww…crap it wasn’t a hunt…well not a crap, good! He wouldn’t have to try hunt for something that was going to be impossible to get. With a smile the male knew that his heart had warmed at the thought of not hurting someone. However the jolts of nerves came again knowing that he couldn’t just let someone sit at the borders, a coyote by the smell of it. For a split second the male thought of his mother and her utter hate for them. Closed minded, but that wasn’t her son.
Moving to the borders the male saw the child upon the lines, watching the child the male shut his milky eye as he offered up a raised brow to the child that was no more than about two feet between the two of them. He didn’t sit down he offered up a nod and looked at the child, seeing what she wanted, the male would re-act to such.