Exploring

[soulhead]

Roaming these lands was like home for Soulhead. The rolling hills, the rocky terrain, the overcast skies; it was perfect for him. His quiet steps on the rocks were more silent than the whistling of the wind through his dish sized ears. The long, lanky legs of this Maned Wolf tread carefully over the rocky areas as he soon found a more clear place to reside for a while on a small, soft patch of lush green. His long headdress rest perfectly along his back and he sat, dropping his hatchet infront of him, he took a deep breath. The cool air soothed his lungs, the chilled wind brushed through each strand of fur. He was already growing fond of this place for it reminded him of home. His eyes strolled carefully and closely across the vast land, trying to spot out anything that might be moving- but he had yet to see another wolf or any other creature yet. He hadn't seen any other creature or wolf for quite a long time now, he wouldn't mind the company. He took yet another deep, refreshing breath as the clean air rushed through his lungs once again. He thought To himself of how he once lived in a place that looked much like this one, and the haunting memories started to flood his mind, but he shook them off just as fast as they were thought. Lowering his healthy frame to the soft green beneath him, he peered around once more, flickering ears took in sounds, flaring nostrils took in smells, and wide eyes took in sights. He dug his nails into the soft earth, pawing at an insect scurrying between blades of grass. He enjoyed his peaceful surroundings, awaiting for someone else to come along. Maybe someone to talk to.

[oakami]

Lower down in the valley Oakami lay in a small field of long luscious grass, his muscles tensed as he watched the herd of deer that were foraging a few metres away. Oakami was in his element, his oak brown pelt perfectly camoflauging him in the long waving grass stalks and surrounded by plants he was at his most powerful, this was because earth magic coursed through his veins. Pressing his stomach to the ground he edged forwards making almost no sound until he could almost hear the heart beat of his prey, the prey in mention was a small doe with a sandy brown coat and delicate slate coloured hooves suited to the rocky terrain. As she bent her head to gently nibble grass he shifted his weight between his paws testing the soft ground as he prepared to spring at the doe. Just as he was about to leap Oakami stopped suddenly alert of the other scents around him, WOLF! the smell hit him like a sledgehammer almost knocking him backwards, there was another wolf somewhere nearby. Abandoning the chase he changed into squirrel form and turning tail followed the scent to its source scurrying up the rocks until the scent was strong on his nose and he had to drop behind the rocks just in front of the wolf to avoid being seen.

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(( Soulhead last logged in on the 17th of November 2011. I think it's a TAD late XD ))