04-26-2011, 03:36 PM
ooc: Predated to May 8. Located near Blackmoor Castle. Word cunt +300
The sound of the waves crashing against the cliff reached his ears long before the sight of the water. Viggo had spent the majority of his time since he arrived to the area within his pack boundaries, but tales of a large castle had reached him and he felt today's weather was ideal for exploring. As he padded along, the wind toyed with his rust colored fur.
The breeze pushed against his small frame as he moved closer to the shoreline to take in the view. On the hillside to his right was the castle in all its ruined glory. Some rocks had begun to fall from the outer walls and portions of the building, but the structure itself was still very apparent. A moat wrapped around the edges. Perhaps I should explore inside? He pondered it momentarily before looking back over the water. His path had taken him along the edge of the cliff. Seabirds called to one another as they soared on the thermals, scanning the water for food.
He had prowled this morning in his lupus form, it being his most comforting and familiar. Viggo sat on his haunches, nose in the air sniffing for any scent. Rabbits and a few other rodents and small birds were all he had smelled on his way here, but he was trying to learn as much as he could about the local flora and fauna. Licking his chops he thought of the rabbit that had been unfortunate enough to cross his path earlier. Even the bunnies taste better here....the sun is brighter... everything is better.
Viggo flopped onto his back. Tail wagging, he enjoyed the cool grass as he scratched his back. Between the warmth of the sun, the breeze from the ocean and the soft grass beneath him he was incredibly relaxed and had no plans for the day. Maybe he would explore further along the coast, or maybe he could check out the castle.
The sound of the waves crashing against the cliff reached his ears long before the sight of the water. Viggo had spent the majority of his time since he arrived to the area within his pack boundaries, but tales of a large castle had reached him and he felt today's weather was ideal for exploring. As he padded along, the wind toyed with his rust colored fur.
The breeze pushed against his small frame as he moved closer to the shoreline to take in the view. On the hillside to his right was the castle in all its ruined glory. Some rocks had begun to fall from the outer walls and portions of the building, but the structure itself was still very apparent. A moat wrapped around the edges. Perhaps I should explore inside? He pondered it momentarily before looking back over the water. His path had taken him along the edge of the cliff. Seabirds called to one another as they soared on the thermals, scanning the water for food.
He had prowled this morning in his lupus form, it being his most comforting and familiar. Viggo sat on his haunches, nose in the air sniffing for any scent. Rabbits and a few other rodents and small birds were all he had smelled on his way here, but he was trying to learn as much as he could about the local flora and fauna. Licking his chops he thought of the rabbit that had been unfortunate enough to cross his path earlier. Even the bunnies taste better here....the sun is brighter... everything is better.
Viggo flopped onto his back. Tail wagging, he enjoyed the cool grass as he scratched his back. Between the warmth of the sun, the breeze from the ocean and the soft grass beneath him he was incredibly relaxed and had no plans for the day. Maybe he would explore further along the coast, or maybe he could check out the castle.
