Forsaken (Open)
May 5, 2016 15:57:02 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 5, 2016 15:57:02 GMT -5
Leviathan:
Large, blue paws crashed against the soft, verdant earth of the territory. The enormous wolf looked around the strange territory, seeing nothing but trees and the old, abandoned ruins in the distance. Something has drawn him to this place. He never usually explored, but he was rather curious about this place. Leviathan just needed some time to himself, but he had to admit it was pretty lonely out here. The place seemed completely abandoned and devoid of life.
The dark blue beast continued to saunter through the territory, stronger than ever, with even larger muscles and great strength. Leviathan continued and suddenly lunged forth, his large paws landing on a boulder by the ruins. His front paws planted on the rock, he looked around and excessively sniffed the air. He raised his tail and perked his ears, his stature high in a clear sign of dominance. There was really no reason for the display; he was just being prideful and took on an air of dominance as usual. His diabolical red eyes examined the silent territory after his entrance. No one was here.
The gargantuan wolf hopped down from the rock. His salmon hued tongue swiping over his blood stained lips, he perked his ears and listened for any sounds crossing his interest. This was a very vast territory. Although he would greatly desire this territory if he ever led a pack, it was a public territory and he was not able to. But one day, he thought, I will be a powerful alpha. His 42 razor sharp incisors were revealed as he grinned in pleasure of this thought. A faint laughter shook from within the bitter forest shades as his four heavy, compacted and clawed paws scratched the moist surface of the landscape. His lips peeled back with an increasing smirk. His dominant and muscular body flexed in strength as he continued along, until he saw the familiar rocks of the ruins.
Leviathan often wondered why these ruins existed and where they came from. He would look around, but he was lazy after his long walk here. He leaped onto one of the rocks, and then another, and finally lunged onto the largest rock, overlooking the rest of the ruins. He dramatically plopped down, releasing a long yawn that revealed all of his several, curved, blood stained teeth. The brute's jaws clicked as it ended, and he scanned the area once more, wondering if anyone else would show up. He wasn't much for conversation, but he was rather new here, and supposed it would be nice to meet at least one other wolf...
Large, blue paws crashed against the soft, verdant earth of the territory. The enormous wolf looked around the strange territory, seeing nothing but trees and the old, abandoned ruins in the distance. Something has drawn him to this place. He never usually explored, but he was rather curious about this place. Leviathan just needed some time to himself, but he had to admit it was pretty lonely out here. The place seemed completely abandoned and devoid of life.
The dark blue beast continued to saunter through the territory, stronger than ever, with even larger muscles and great strength. Leviathan continued and suddenly lunged forth, his large paws landing on a boulder by the ruins. His front paws planted on the rock, he looked around and excessively sniffed the air. He raised his tail and perked his ears, his stature high in a clear sign of dominance. There was really no reason for the display; he was just being prideful and took on an air of dominance as usual. His diabolical red eyes examined the silent territory after his entrance. No one was here.
The gargantuan wolf hopped down from the rock. His salmon hued tongue swiping over his blood stained lips, he perked his ears and listened for any sounds crossing his interest. This was a very vast territory. Although he would greatly desire this territory if he ever led a pack, it was a public territory and he was not able to. But one day, he thought, I will be a powerful alpha. His 42 razor sharp incisors were revealed as he grinned in pleasure of this thought. A faint laughter shook from within the bitter forest shades as his four heavy, compacted and clawed paws scratched the moist surface of the landscape. His lips peeled back with an increasing smirk. His dominant and muscular body flexed in strength as he continued along, until he saw the familiar rocks of the ruins.
Leviathan often wondered why these ruins existed and where they came from. He would look around, but he was lazy after his long walk here. He leaped onto one of the rocks, and then another, and finally lunged onto the largest rock, overlooking the rest of the ruins. He dramatically plopped down, releasing a long yawn that revealed all of his several, curved, blood stained teeth. The brute's jaws clicked as it ended, and he scanned the area once more, wondering if anyone else would show up. He wasn't much for conversation, but he was rather new here, and supposed it would be nice to meet at least one other wolf...
