Post by Pod on Jan 19, 2015 22:45:10 GMT -5
FENRIR
It had been about a year now since he had last seen or even caught wind of his family after the storm, but he wasn't about to let it hold him back. Fenrir would create a new beginning for himself, bring those like him together, cause some trouble for those around him and just pretty much create something that everyone would talk about. Yes, this was going to work out well, nothing would get in his way. And if somebody did decide to stop him, oh, the male would plow through them like nothing, make them regret the day they were born.
And so he stood at the water's edge, piercing gold eyes looking up at the falls, ears shifting atop his skull. It was a nice little spot, the falls spray created a sort of mist that filled the area, making it somewhat mysterious. The forest before the mountainside was perfect, not too thick to where it would prevent his wolves from moving tactfully, and not too thin where you could clearly see what was going on near the falls. With further examination the man had found a spot behind the falls, a small cave system that branched off into smaller tunnels and finally ending in a space big enough for even him to sleep in. This would be a good spot for dens, and with how they were positioned the Sklavin would have trouble sneaking out if they ever attempted to flee.
Finally he made his way out of the hidden caves, paws placed carefully upon the wet walkway as he moved back to his original spot at the water's edge. It was here where he finally took a deep breath and lifted his snout to the heavens, jaws parting to releasing a long and throaty howl, claiming this land as his.
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