IP: 108.245.133.46
Posted on February 22, 2014 at 08:37:12 PM by WARLOW
male | six years old | mated to none | imprinted on Mistletoe They take on a very happy, childish air that is foreign to him but Warlow has adapted easily to it. Their meeting so far was relatively short and yet he feels as if they had spent months together already. His mind has not yet taken the leap to future seasons for he enjoys winter. Winter is a season of hardship and scarcity and in it he falls back into his ruthless, primal animal. The hunt is more satisfying knowing since the stakes are higher. No food equals no life. But his body does not lack for nutrition as he has become a very adept hunter. Where Mistletoe can zip by him at lightning speeds he has learned the art of stalking, of placing his large body soundlessly upon the ground and using his surrounding as a tool for ambush. His views on seasons would probably change because hunting for one had always been simple but hunting for two would be even harder despite having extra help. Her giggle is infections, spreading amusement through him like wildfire. If anyone else had attempted to play with Warlow he would have probably snapped at their face and told them to get lost, but Mistletoe was his soulkeeper and as such her privileges extended into the realm of normalcy that he was sorely lacking. Such as play, touch, and communication. As Mistletoe bounded after him Warlow dug his huge paws into the snow and thrust himself forward but she was quick, her light body fleeting, and he felt her teeth graze gently against his tail. His competitive side kicked in and he lurched away from her even as she jumped a log that he barely missed running into. Lowering his head Warlow bolts after her, his large body a coiled spring of action but she is of course faster. At one moment he is within inches of her readying to leap at her hind in and tumble with her but she pulls away and he is left panting, trailing, grinning. "Fast fast faster," he sings aloud, taunting both him and her, cackling like a maniac. Wolf Stock: HotNStock @ Deviantart
 |