Post by silverlight on Sept 12, 2011 8:11:11 GMT -5
"Take all the time you need
For time is an illusion."
The breeze shifted and a shiver ran down the males spine. His orbs were to the now starlit skies. To anyone around it may have seemed he had nothing better to do, but on the contrary stargazing happened to be a fun activity for him. He continued to walk as he looked up into the night sky and before long he accidentally had walked into a tree.
Silver had realized he was seeing branches and went to shift his cranium back upon the path. Just as he did however his snout caught the bark of a tree as he continued to walk forward and he fell to his side. He wasn't hurt, only his pride and he so hoped no one had been around to see it happen. His audits did a quick swivel to try and see if he may have missed someone watching him, or possibly just someone nearby.
The brute's pelt was shimmering as he laid on the ground a moment. The silver of the pelt tended to reflect the dim moonlight well, making him easy to spot for other wolves and prey at night. This was one reason he wanted to more to be a scout in his pack, more in charge of reconnaissance. He could take care of himself in a fight should he ever get into one, though he always tried to settle disputes calmly and without violence. He only used violence as a very last resort, though unafraid to die should it come to that.
He slowly stood back up continuing to listen around and let his orbs shift to catch anything he may have missed. His nares flared to catch the scent of any others close by. He silently hoped to himself, 'I hope nobody saw me, that was embarrassing.'
For time is an illusion."
The breeze shifted and a shiver ran down the males spine. His orbs were to the now starlit skies. To anyone around it may have seemed he had nothing better to do, but on the contrary stargazing happened to be a fun activity for him. He continued to walk as he looked up into the night sky and before long he accidentally had walked into a tree.
Silver had realized he was seeing branches and went to shift his cranium back upon the path. Just as he did however his snout caught the bark of a tree as he continued to walk forward and he fell to his side. He wasn't hurt, only his pride and he so hoped no one had been around to see it happen. His audits did a quick swivel to try and see if he may have missed someone watching him, or possibly just someone nearby.
The brute's pelt was shimmering as he laid on the ground a moment. The silver of the pelt tended to reflect the dim moonlight well, making him easy to spot for other wolves and prey at night. This was one reason he wanted to more to be a scout in his pack, more in charge of reconnaissance. He could take care of himself in a fight should he ever get into one, though he always tried to settle disputes calmly and without violence. He only used violence as a very last resort, though unafraid to die should it come to that.
He slowly stood back up continuing to listen around and let his orbs shift to catch anything he may have missed. His nares flared to catch the scent of any others close by. He silently hoped to himself, 'I hope nobody saw me, that was embarrassing.'
