04-27-2009, 10:26 AM
I got your pm, decided to finish up! Not much to write about, so I gave him a short exit. Feel free to write one more reply, or leave it where it is =P
A deep growl reverberated through the werewolf's barrel-chest, its thick, gray form like a boulder balanced on a precipice. There was no telling what direction it would finally begin moving, rolling its path of direction over the landscape. The yellow fires in the eyes of the beast burned hotly as it studied the red wolf before it. The words spoken went unheard by the creature, answered only by its extended growling, and the curling and uncurling of its clawed fingers.
The predator knew no words, it knew no communication beyond what was necessary to survive, the howl, the growl, the snarl, and a repertoire of body signs which indicated various moods, including the posture of great irritation and warning, that it showed now. Hackles raised, teeth bared in an ugly grimace, eyes wide and ears down, its willingness to kill was evident, but not immediate. It would not attack without being pushed further. Suddenly, wordlessly, it turned and fled, padding with a speed and smooth stride wholly unbefitting a creature of such girth. Dawali's warning went unheeded by the monster, for it understood nothing but the fear it smelled and the strange implement he carried. Its enemy was dangerous, but also too afraid to follow.
A deep growl reverberated through the werewolf's barrel-chest, its thick, gray form like a boulder balanced on a precipice. There was no telling what direction it would finally begin moving, rolling its path of direction over the landscape. The yellow fires in the eyes of the beast burned hotly as it studied the red wolf before it. The words spoken went unheard by the creature, answered only by its extended growling, and the curling and uncurling of its clawed fingers.
The predator knew no words, it knew no communication beyond what was necessary to survive, the howl, the growl, the snarl, and a repertoire of body signs which indicated various moods, including the posture of great irritation and warning, that it showed now. Hackles raised, teeth bared in an ugly grimace, eyes wide and ears down, its willingness to kill was evident, but not immediate. It would not attack without being pushed further. Suddenly, wordlessly, it turned and fled, padding with a speed and smooth stride wholly unbefitting a creature of such girth. Dawali's warning went unheeded by the monster, for it understood nothing but the fear it smelled and the strange implement he carried. Its enemy was dangerous, but also too afraid to follow.