Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 21, 2008 15:57:45 GMT -5
I will make my impact on you and you'll never see it coming...[/b]
Zytico walked into the large valley slowly, methodically. He knew this would someday be his, with small pups romping around in the soft grass on which his feet now resided. He howled around his voice echoing with a distinguished bounce which made his howl so distinct. He ended his howl with a vicious bark, to tell other bachelors or studs this was his, or the current owner was challenged to a fight. He loped along, noting the large rock which looked out over the land. Great for a pack talk, or maybe just relaxing in the sun. He sniffed deeply, smelling a certain taint to the air, but it made no difference to him. Soon the land would be covered with the pack scent, pups, faes, and himself. Himself. Faes. He needed some faes. He would plan on visiting the auction block soon. He had already claimed a male wolf which would be very entertaining to have. He could already plan the fun. Plus, he woud be an important member of his pack. He was strong and he wanted that strenght for his gain. He slowed to a walk now and looked out over the land. He saw what seemed to be a den near the other side of the large rock he had not seen. He raced over and walked in wondering what could be inside. Zytico slinked in, and sniffed around. Nothing. He slipped out and concluded it would be a wonderful place for the Alpha and Alphaess den. Pups as well.Glancing around and seeing nothng else insight besides a rabbit, he raced his heart out toward the large jutting rock. He leaped up and nestled himself down. He laid in the sun, relaxing and breathing in the new scent of his territory.
Two hours later he woke up to the sound of racing feet. He looked up and spotted a group of deer racing along the land. His Land. He slowly slunk down, all senses alert and crept up on them once they began to stop about 100 feet away. He inched up more and sat, waiting in the deep grass, watching for a sign of weakness in any of them. He saw a foal, slow and tottering on one side trying to drink from the small lake that sat off to the right side of the lands. It was close to the Castle which he had not yet explored. Soon he thought. Soon. But now dinner was ready. He lanched himself forward jumping onto the foal's back. He tore into the neck, and bit hungrily. He made sure the calf was dead before jumping off and turned around to laugh as the deer stared with fear. Zytico turned back to his meal and drug it back to his perch. He dragged it up the rock and ploped it down, ready to eat until he satisfied his raving hunger.
Zytico walked into the large valley slowly, methodically. He knew this would someday be his, with small pups romping around in the soft grass on which his feet now resided. He howled around his voice echoing with a distinguished bounce which made his howl so distinct. He ended his howl with a vicious bark, to tell other bachelors or studs this was his, or the current owner was challenged to a fight. He loped along, noting the large rock which looked out over the land. Great for a pack talk, or maybe just relaxing in the sun. He sniffed deeply, smelling a certain taint to the air, but it made no difference to him. Soon the land would be covered with the pack scent, pups, faes, and himself. Himself. Faes. He needed some faes. He would plan on visiting the auction block soon. He had already claimed a male wolf which would be very entertaining to have. He could already plan the fun. Plus, he woud be an important member of his pack. He was strong and he wanted that strenght for his gain. He slowed to a walk now and looked out over the land. He saw what seemed to be a den near the other side of the large rock he had not seen. He raced over and walked in wondering what could be inside. Zytico slinked in, and sniffed around. Nothing. He slipped out and concluded it would be a wonderful place for the Alpha and Alphaess den. Pups as well.Glancing around and seeing nothng else insight besides a rabbit, he raced his heart out toward the large jutting rock. He leaped up and nestled himself down. He laid in the sun, relaxing and breathing in the new scent of his territory.
Two hours later he woke up to the sound of racing feet. He looked up and spotted a group of deer racing along the land. His Land. He slowly slunk down, all senses alert and crept up on them once they began to stop about 100 feet away. He inched up more and sat, waiting in the deep grass, watching for a sign of weakness in any of them. He saw a foal, slow and tottering on one side trying to drink from the small lake that sat off to the right side of the lands. It was close to the Castle which he had not yet explored. Soon he thought. Soon. But now dinner was ready. He lanched himself forward jumping onto the foal's back. He tore into the neck, and bit hungrily. He made sure the calf was dead before jumping off and turned around to laugh as the deer stared with fear. Zytico turned back to his meal and drug it back to his perch. He dragged it up the rock and ploped it down, ready to eat until he satisfied his raving hunger.