03-25-2021, 02:51 PM
Large paws thundered against the ground, carrying a bulkier body across the land while it's owner was deep inside his own mind. Thoughts raced through the drifting mind, a few of what the feline was to do next but most of a past he wished to forget. He hated the constant reminder, of a failed life, he got every time he looked at his reflection. It's not as if he had wanted another group to come in a tear down his pack and force him to be split from his brother but he still felt as if there was more he could've done. Sure he had only been a cub at the time but there should've been something that the feline could do but that was in the past now and there is no going back and righting what was wronged so he would just have to deal with it for now.
It wasn't much of a surprise that the lumbering tiger had wandered his way into another group's territory. Honestly anyone could take one look at the male and tell that he was deep into his thoughts. Jupiter finally came to a halt, his gaze lifting as he finally registered that he had stepped into someone else's territory but a lack of care drifted across his expression. Maybe he could seek out shelter here for a few days and then slip out without notice. He was always moving, always on a search hunting for what had been taken from him, who had been taken from him. The white tiger padded along the border, finally finding a place to sit and relax his body, wings shuffling across his back as they itched to be spread. A yawn slipped past his muzzle, his jaws ripping apart before closing his elongated canines resting against his bottom jaw.
It wasn't much of a surprise that the lumbering tiger had wandered his way into another group's territory. Honestly anyone could take one look at the male and tell that he was deep into his thoughts. Jupiter finally came to a halt, his gaze lifting as he finally registered that he had stepped into someone else's territory but a lack of care drifted across his expression. Maybe he could seek out shelter here for a few days and then slip out without notice. He was always moving, always on a search hunting for what had been taken from him, who had been taken from him. The white tiger padded along the border, finally finding a place to sit and relax his body, wings shuffling across his back as they itched to be spread. A yawn slipped past his muzzle, his jaws ripping apart before closing his elongated canines resting against his bottom jaw.