02-06-2009, 02:17 PM
DaVinci caught the scent of another as he wandered the edge of the lands, restless again as he tried to clear his head. The pack Savant had no large worries for the pack, they were small but they were strong. His mother had made preparations before her accident to make certain they would survive the winter and with their short numbers it didn't seem like they would have to move to such dramatic efforts. He just pushed the whole lot of the pack to the back of his mind and sighed, the puff of breath that greeted the world disappearing quickly as he sliced through the trails. He stopped a moment and lifted his head as he realized that the scent was growing stronger and it wasn't long before he realized that there was a shadow on the shifting shimmering white world before him.
He lowered his body for a second as he studied the other from the slight advantage he had of overgrown dead weeds and scraggly old bushes. He didn't know the strange spicy scent of the woman and the weak scent of a pack or clan that seemed to cling to her. He had almost thought that the figure belonged to an old friend but when he'd come to realize the stranger was female he quickly changed that like of thinking. She seemed to be having some issues with her hunting technique and the male was surprised by how fit she looked if her hunting skills were this pathedic. He just smirked to himself as he moved out of the brush and into her view.
The hybrid male smiled slightly as he gave the woman her distance and gave out a greeting. "Hello.." Maybe he'd be able to uncover why she seemed to wellfed but was the poorest huntered he'd ever seen.
He lowered his body for a second as he studied the other from the slight advantage he had of overgrown dead weeds and scraggly old bushes. He didn't know the strange spicy scent of the woman and the weak scent of a pack or clan that seemed to cling to her. He had almost thought that the figure belonged to an old friend but when he'd come to realize the stranger was female he quickly changed that like of thinking. She seemed to be having some issues with her hunting technique and the male was surprised by how fit she looked if her hunting skills were this pathedic. He just smirked to himself as he moved out of the brush and into her view.
The hybrid male smiled slightly as he gave the woman her distance and gave out a greeting. "Hello.." Maybe he'd be able to uncover why she seemed to wellfed but was the poorest huntered he'd ever seen.