07-31-2012, 09:07 PM
He had made his way down to the coast, making it obvious with the scent of salt water and the feel of rough sand beneath his feet. It was rather relaxing and Torok was sure it was a beautiful sight. He sat down on a nearby rock, letting the water lap at his paws. It felt nice really. Perhaps he could spend the night there. The sound of the waves would certainly put him to sleep rather quickly. His ears twitched as he heard the flapping of wings approaching. Fraya was returning already, and with a couple mice to feast upon.
Reaching into the small pouch on his waist, Torok pulled out a handful of the jerky he had left. It was a little tough but still good, only a week or two old. He still had enough to last him for a couple more days. He would have to hunt again soon though. He munched on the jerky slowing, savoring the taste as he ate each strip. Fraya was the pig between the two, making a mess of her meal as she tore into the mice and ending up with a bit of meat on her feathers. Torok chuckled and listened at Fraya’s protest, stating that she was just hungry, even though she had eaten only an hour ago. You’re such an odd ball Fraya. She took to the air and wrapped her talons in his mane, giving it a pull before landing on his shoulder.
Reaching into the small pouch on his waist, Torok pulled out a handful of the jerky he had left. It was a little tough but still good, only a week or two old. He still had enough to last him for a couple more days. He would have to hunt again soon though. He munched on the jerky slowing, savoring the taste as he ate each strip. Fraya was the pig between the two, making a mess of her meal as she tore into the mice and ending up with a bit of meat on her feathers. Torok chuckled and listened at Fraya’s protest, stating that she was just hungry, even though she had eaten only an hour ago. You’re such an odd ball Fraya. She took to the air and wrapped her talons in his mane, giving it a pull before landing on his shoulder.