09-15-2018, 05:17 PM
Already in their own home competition strikes, another group of larger chattering preditor's has moved in- enough to stir a need for competition- enough to interest his sister's- or so he thought. But it was only ament's interest that they seemed to catch- and hearing Exodius' own loud call for her siblings had him running- only to find her already stalking ahead into the tracks- leaving Ament to either follow or let her go out alone. He followed- takeing the opertunity as it were to see if there were more than just the sands and the jungle of the typhoon. Even amung comfort's- ament is quick to streatch the boundary of their claimed lands.
The group like patchwork move and the faithful brother follows closely behind his sister's. Aggressive and dominate they both are- ament is preoccupied with the journey- with the surroundings. Content with the pack, his own volatile nature is dormant around them: together he feels no need to strive for leading. Even without Luciferus's gentle presence, he is comforted by his sister's. Already he can tell this place is different- the trees are so much different and there is little foliage compared the density of the jungle. It is dryer here- colder too. Ament stretches his neck out to try and glean a movement from the tree's, dark eye's alert in attempting to catch another prey or predator skirt by.
Ament does not look towards his siblings for guidance, like this, they are all alike. Instincts turning different ways as they all react differently. He remains quiet and vigilant when the group stills inside the border. He will wait for Virgo's lead and follow it faithfully, but he dare not explore without them for the barest moments. The forest is dark and his sister's feathers are both bright and attention gathering where his are dark natural browns that blend better into this setting. He may not lead them all but he is fiercely protective of them both as they are of him. He will not leave them here.
The group like patchwork move and the faithful brother follows closely behind his sister's. Aggressive and dominate they both are- ament is preoccupied with the journey- with the surroundings. Content with the pack, his own volatile nature is dormant around them: together he feels no need to strive for leading. Even without Luciferus's gentle presence, he is comforted by his sister's. Already he can tell this place is different- the trees are so much different and there is little foliage compared the density of the jungle. It is dryer here- colder too. Ament stretches his neck out to try and glean a movement from the tree's, dark eye's alert in attempting to catch another prey or predator skirt by.
Ament does not look towards his siblings for guidance, like this, they are all alike. Instincts turning different ways as they all react differently. He remains quiet and vigilant when the group stills inside the border. He will wait for Virgo's lead and follow it faithfully, but he dare not explore without them for the barest moments. The forest is dark and his sister's feathers are both bright and attention gathering where his are dark natural browns that blend better into this setting. He may not lead them all but he is fiercely protective of them both as they are of him. He will not leave them here.
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴀᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴀᴡ // ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ- ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ɪᴛ.
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I LET THE ANGER GO—
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE