A Pretty She IP: 66.243.206.219 Posted on January 16, 2013 at 07:38:37 PM by Scar
From birth to death the black and brown brute would have is scar on his left eye. He didn't mind it although it did make him feel ugly. He never bothered trying to find love at the river. When it was his time she would come. He was young; but wise, therefore he was playful, but cunning. He never missed his prey. If he is seen in battle, you may want to turn tail and run. But this young brute felt lazy on this warm day. He came to the river for a drink and as he bent down to lap some water he flicked his tail at the sight of a pretty light-brown she. The sunlight gave way on her white patch of fur making her coat glisten. The brutes green eyes caught sight of her enjoying the warm day. He quickly lapped water, for the sun was making him overheat when it touched his dark coat. He padded over to a large pine and lay down in the shade. His dark brown patches make it hard to see the brute, but his sharp green eyes give him away if a smart wolf looked closely. As he lays down a twig snaps and he flinches hoping nothing would notice. Replies:
Caught My Attention - By Ani January 17, 2013 at 00:26:06 AM A Kind Brute - By ScarJanuary 17, 2013 at 08:44:21 PM A Gentle Heart - By Ani January 17, 2013 at 09:18:51 PM A Sad Story - By ScarJanuary 18, 2013 at 08:30:40 PM A Comforting Touch - By Ani January 18, 2013 at 09:40:10 PM A Kind She - By ScarJanuary 18, 2013 at 11:29:54 PM Another Story - By Ani January 21, 2013 at 02:13:47 PM The Cliffs? - By ScarJanuary 23, 2013 at 04:05:49 PM Bright Idea - By Ani January 23, 2013 at 10:02:21 PM I Guess So - By ScarJanuary 24, 2013 at 02:30:23 AM
