11-18-2008, 10:33 PM
DaVinci had kept to the packlands for the most part since his mother had given birth, having new siblings that shared the same mixed heritage as he did was strange and yet exciting just the same. His children didn't seem to share their father's interest in gawking at tiny squaking and squeaking puffballs but that was ok, they would in time, atleast he wanted to think that.
The silvery blue hybrid had been stalking the dampwoods, he'd been hunting and had only wounded the deer but he'd been following the blood trail across the lands and knew he must have been coming up on the resting place of the pack's next meal. His head dropped down to the ground as the thoughts of tiny pups and a certain girl flooded his mind. He had been paying so much attention to the daydream that he hadn't even realized he'd started following a crossed bloodtrail somewhere along the line. His paws padded softly along the path as his mind continued on with it's ever after story.
Suddenly he stopped in his tracks, the scent of wolf all over the place as he growled. His mood was going downhill as he believed that his tracking was going to end in finding out that another had finished off the end of his hunt. The male paused and nosed the bloodtrail again, realizing his fault and groaning. He wasn't in the mood for this today at all. The pack needed fed and he didn't have the time to go hauling ass all across the woods to fix his mistake. Sighing to himself he just shook his head, this was just perfect.
Dropping to his haunches the male realized that the fog was closing in and there was no real way he would have been able to find the deer anyways.. no one really had to find out he'd been daydreaming about a girl and had lost dinner. He lifted his nose to the air as he realized that the bloodtrail he'd been following was fresh, he grumbled and pulled himself up, intent on finding just who he was following.
Padding through the mists he could hear a strange rattling sound very close. Pausing for a moment the male called out. "Hello?" He really felt like he was fishing in the dark here with the wall of swirling fog.. so much like home in Clouded Tears had been.
The silvery blue hybrid had been stalking the dampwoods, he'd been hunting and had only wounded the deer but he'd been following the blood trail across the lands and knew he must have been coming up on the resting place of the pack's next meal. His head dropped down to the ground as the thoughts of tiny pups and a certain girl flooded his mind. He had been paying so much attention to the daydream that he hadn't even realized he'd started following a crossed bloodtrail somewhere along the line. His paws padded softly along the path as his mind continued on with it's ever after story.
Suddenly he stopped in his tracks, the scent of wolf all over the place as he growled. His mood was going downhill as he believed that his tracking was going to end in finding out that another had finished off the end of his hunt. The male paused and nosed the bloodtrail again, realizing his fault and groaning. He wasn't in the mood for this today at all. The pack needed fed and he didn't have the time to go hauling ass all across the woods to fix his mistake. Sighing to himself he just shook his head, this was just perfect.
Dropping to his haunches the male realized that the fog was closing in and there was no real way he would have been able to find the deer anyways.. no one really had to find out he'd been daydreaming about a girl and had lost dinner. He lifted his nose to the air as he realized that the bloodtrail he'd been following was fresh, he grumbled and pulled himself up, intent on finding just who he was following.
Padding through the mists he could hear a strange rattling sound very close. Pausing for a moment the male called out. "Hello?" He really felt like he was fishing in the dark here with the wall of swirling fog.. so much like home in Clouded Tears had been.