Corrupted (Perjury)
Apr 27, 2016 15:27:06 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2016 15:27:06 GMT -5
Cascade
Leviathan:
Large, dark blue paws crashed against the soft, moist surface of the earth. The enormous blue male released a long sigh of boredom throughout the comfortable breeze. Leviathan's 42 curved incisors were revealed as he grinned with pleasure upon finally finding a pack to join. He was stronger than ever, regained with larger strength and muscles. His diabolical red eyes examined the silenced border during his entrance, his tail drooping behind him and swaying only slightly in curiosity. He halted, his large weight at each compacted leg, and excessively sniffed the air. The gentle breeze brought no scent of other wolves. His salmon hued tongue crossed his blood stained lips, his ears held clear of every single sound crossing his interest.
He continued along, his shadow slipping across the verdant earth. Red eyes gleamed in the darkness as he continued forward, closer to the border. Leviathan was rather solitary, and never would have thought he would join another pack after being a loner for so long. But he knew that they had darkness in their hearts, just like he did. Frigid Plague, he thought, his ears swiveling to hear any noise. After pondering about joining a pack, he finally decided he wanted to join this pack. Here he was, on the borders. The breeze now carried the scent of territorial marks. He was getting closer.
I have to let them know I'm here, he thought. He hesitated for a moment. He's been a loner for a pretty long time, and joining another pack could be a bit awkward for him. But although he was a rather harsh brute, he did value companionship and teamwork. He threw his head backwards, releasing a long and confident howl that he was certain could be heard by the alpha. All was silent when the howl ended. All he could hear now was his deep breathing. He stood in the long grasses, waiting to see what would happen next.
Leviathan:
Large, dark blue paws crashed against the soft, moist surface of the earth. The enormous blue male released a long sigh of boredom throughout the comfortable breeze. Leviathan's 42 curved incisors were revealed as he grinned with pleasure upon finally finding a pack to join. He was stronger than ever, regained with larger strength and muscles. His diabolical red eyes examined the silenced border during his entrance, his tail drooping behind him and swaying only slightly in curiosity. He halted, his large weight at each compacted leg, and excessively sniffed the air. The gentle breeze brought no scent of other wolves. His salmon hued tongue crossed his blood stained lips, his ears held clear of every single sound crossing his interest.
He continued along, his shadow slipping across the verdant earth. Red eyes gleamed in the darkness as he continued forward, closer to the border. Leviathan was rather solitary, and never would have thought he would join another pack after being a loner for so long. But he knew that they had darkness in their hearts, just like he did. Frigid Plague, he thought, his ears swiveling to hear any noise. After pondering about joining a pack, he finally decided he wanted to join this pack. Here he was, on the borders. The breeze now carried the scent of territorial marks. He was getting closer.
I have to let them know I'm here, he thought. He hesitated for a moment. He's been a loner for a pretty long time, and joining another pack could be a bit awkward for him. But although he was a rather harsh brute, he did value companionship and teamwork. He threw his head backwards, releasing a long and confident howl that he was certain could be heard by the alpha. All was silent when the howl ended. All he could hear now was his deep breathing. He stood in the long grasses, waiting to see what would happen next.