-Bite+Me- IP: 174.238.67.184 Posted on December 23, 2013 at 07:13:45 PM by Vlad
The teenage lion walked on large paws, his yawned dapple pelt had thickened up now along with his dark blackish brown coffee colored mane. Today the wind blew the trees lightly causing the winter temperature to feel even more arctic then the had before the help of the blasted wind. He pinned his ears back in annoyance as his golden brown eyes looked forward. A growl escaped him, not from his mouth but from his stomach. This constant growl brought him to Traydon. He had heard word that this was about the only river that hadn't been froze over yet so maybe he could fish or find some smaller prey like a small deer or rabbit drinking from the river.
The boy hadn't seen much of his brother nor sister or even mom and dad lately. He sighed in thought about how they were doing. As he reached the river he saw another creature but distanced himself. He observed the other for a few moments and watched how he was fishing. Hmmm the feline thought then wanted to try it for himself. He got to the bank and watched the silver flashes. He flicked his tail violently and swiped his paw in super fast, trying to throw the fish up on the bank. The first time was unsuccessful and it took him three times before he got one. Replies:
we fall : no more - By Ace The EleventhJanuary 2, 2014 at 06:30:07 PM
