04-10-2012, 01:34 AM
Terra would cry if she knew Kiara was nervous around coyotes XD
As they moved further and further the white wolf moved further and further away. Certainly not physically, though she did have a habit of running up ahead before slowing down to allow him to follow along. No, her mind was elsewhere, his presence gradually erased from her mind. His nose worked eagerly, taking in the scents of the pack. It seemed it was rather small, weaker than it should have been. It really was a shame that the pack was like that, the scents spaced out further than they would have been if there had been many, entire sections where the only scent that broke through was Kiara's. He could only hope that it would grow stronger, providing the mother with the protection she'd need.
Reaching the den site Tharin stopped. He watched the slim wolf run ahead, bursting into the pups' resting place. Dropping the leg he'd been dragging Tharin nudged some of the snow that was there to cover the meat. He sat back, waiting patiently for her to make sure that the pups were alright. He couldn't do his own inspection or assure her, knowing she would only see a threat to the pups. All he could do was wait. She finally returned, trotting over to him. Her entire body seemed lighter, barely touching the ground as she approached him. It was beautiful. Pulling himself back he accepted her thanks, nuzzling along. He nibbled slightly into her fur before remembering where he was. He removed his head, looking down awkwardly. It was my pleasure. I'm glad to have met you.
As they moved further and further the white wolf moved further and further away. Certainly not physically, though she did have a habit of running up ahead before slowing down to allow him to follow along. No, her mind was elsewhere, his presence gradually erased from her mind. His nose worked eagerly, taking in the scents of the pack. It seemed it was rather small, weaker than it should have been. It really was a shame that the pack was like that, the scents spaced out further than they would have been if there had been many, entire sections where the only scent that broke through was Kiara's. He could only hope that it would grow stronger, providing the mother with the protection she'd need.
Reaching the den site Tharin stopped. He watched the slim wolf run ahead, bursting into the pups' resting place. Dropping the leg he'd been dragging Tharin nudged some of the snow that was there to cover the meat. He sat back, waiting patiently for her to make sure that the pups were alright. He couldn't do his own inspection or assure her, knowing she would only see a threat to the pups. All he could do was wait. She finally returned, trotting over to him. Her entire body seemed lighter, barely touching the ground as she approached him. It was beautiful. Pulling himself back he accepted her thanks, nuzzling along. He nibbled slightly into her fur before remembering where he was. He removed his head, looking down awkwardly. It was my pleasure. I'm glad to have met you.