07-22-2018, 06:18 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]The feral beast was a resident here only because Chromeo had decided that this was a good place for them to reside in. If they had continued to travel then he wouldn't have stayed but since they were going to he knew that he needed to hunt. To hunt was a means to feed the other canine that he saw as somewhat of his equal. Thus the massive direwolf had been tracking something through the territory. His piercing red gaze was scanning his surroundings, noise twitching slightly as he picked up scents that were available to him in the area. Though the strange sounds of these creatures that seemed to be a pack here lifted into the air and thus he pulled his ears forward as he lifted his head up from the ground. For a moment the large beast didn't say anything and he just listened to the strange vocalizations that seemed to emit from their mouths. He didn't understand a lot of their sounds but Chromeo was helping him. He was a food giver and a wound healer by the stands of the beast so he trusted him but the others he had little care for. They were not taken as a threat unless they did something to make him think that they would be a problem for him or for Chromeo.
Large paws moved then, carrying the thickly muscled form toward them. His head was held high as normal and his coat blended in with the amount of snow that laid upon the ground. He was an alpha in his own right and though he didn't have his siblings with him and he thought about his brothers and sisters on a daily basis he held his domineering stance as he came up behind the elk that the others were yabbering to. His drew in the scent of the pry and he also noticed that they did not smell like this pack and to his feral mind this was grounds for prey. His muzzle curled back then as he lowered his body just a bit, slowly stepping forward before he suddenly launched himself aiming to lock his jaws on the hind quarters of the elk and drag it down to the ground before claws then attempted to drag down across the back of the elk's neck where he would then attempt to unlock his jaws from the flank and go for the throat. He was hungry and prey was not as flourishing enough for a creature of his size so this would do for both him and Chromeo, and maybe this pack.
Large paws moved then, carrying the thickly muscled form toward them. His head was held high as normal and his coat blended in with the amount of snow that laid upon the ground. He was an alpha in his own right and though he didn't have his siblings with him and he thought about his brothers and sisters on a daily basis he held his domineering stance as he came up behind the elk that the others were yabbering to. His drew in the scent of the pry and he also noticed that they did not smell like this pack and to his feral mind this was grounds for prey. His muzzle curled back then as he lowered his body just a bit, slowly stepping forward before he suddenly launched himself aiming to lock his jaws on the hind quarters of the elk and drag it down to the ground before claws then attempted to drag down across the back of the elk's neck where he would then attempt to unlock his jaws from the flank and go for the throat. He was hungry and prey was not as flourishing enough for a creature of his size so this would do for both him and Chromeo, and maybe this pack.
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