04-10-2012, 02:33 PM
Tharin had spent his time hunting around, looking for good prey. He couldn't take down something huge by himself, but he was planning on catching a decent sized meal. He hadn't forgotten about Kiara and her troublesome situation. It was horrible, having to hunt and leave the growing pups by themselves with all the danger that could bring. Pups were so important, and even if they weren't New Dawn's, he still felt that he had to help them survive. The need to protect was deep in him, accepting Kiara into that circle, feeling even closer to her than the others as she was like him, untouched by the virus.
His hunt brought success, a small fawn left unattended falling prey to his jaws. It was so easy, killing the young when their mother wasn't there to keep a watchful eye on them. Carrying the prize in his jaws was difficult, the spindly legs dragging on the ground as he worked his way over to Kiara's pack. Stopping at the borders Tharin dropped the prize and lifted his head, howling for Kiara. His tail was high over his back, dominant and ready to take care of the lower wolf. He hoped she would be fast, or call to let him come to where she was so the pups weren't left alone.
His hunt brought success, a small fawn left unattended falling prey to his jaws. It was so easy, killing the young when their mother wasn't there to keep a watchful eye on them. Carrying the prize in his jaws was difficult, the spindly legs dragging on the ground as he worked his way over to Kiara's pack. Stopping at the borders Tharin dropped the prize and lifted his head, howling for Kiara. His tail was high over his back, dominant and ready to take care of the lower wolf. He hoped she would be fast, or call to let him come to where she was so the pups weren't left alone.