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Posted on January 30, 2013 at 10:10:14 PM by Lynk
It was like home here. The sound of waterfalls running over possible hidden caves, so he hoped and the grayness of he land. Although Lynk had grown up in a forest it held many rocks and waterfalls in his old pack lands. A marvelous place to grow up as a young wolf. He seemed to be in a more rocky area at the time, something he was not unfamiliar with. This was just like his playground as a kid, climbing and jumping from rock to rock only to see who could jump the farthest and fastest. Yes, for this woodland canine he was in bliss with the land he had just stumbled on. He had been moving a a slow loop, but none stop as well and enjoying. The crisp fall air tickled his nose and gave him a small burst of the energy he needed. The sun was at it's highest point in the sky, still plenty of time in the day to find something structural to do with his time alone. hmm time alone....Lynk would want to change that, possibly sniff out a pack and preferably a wooded one. His heart would always run back to the woods it's just something about them that called his name. He finally ridden himself of his hop scotch with the rocky terrain and kept himself ground as he casually strolled through the lands. He wasn't a rather large wolf nor was he small, on the average size for his blood line, great plains wolf. So being form that you wouldn't tend to think he'd be brought up within the confines of the forest. Either way his past was simple and uneventful, at least in his eyes."Hmm what to do." He muttered to himself under his breath, this loner thing was well lonely to be honest. He always had a friend with him, male or female did not matter. Link was your happy go lucky kind of guy, friend to all and lover to not many at all. He wasn't an ugly boy at all but he was still rather young. The sound of the falls grew louder as he approached one of the waterfalls the resided in these lands. The changing colors on the leaves brought out the beauty in the lands and his ocean blue orbs picked up on all of it. His limbs stopped movement as his head turned form left to right, all the while his eyes gathering up the picture before him. He tried to be the type who looked at all the detail, something his excitement would get the best of him though. He still did not move, his tail was twisted upwards and swishing idly back and forth. His ears were pushed forward as his expressive eyes would have welcomed any woodland animal to approach him. A soft breeze rolled by him and grab his nostrils telling him just what was in the air, the smell of another canine hit his brain and he twisted his frame to face the direction he had come from. His head cocked to the side slightly a small yip was released from his jowls as he peered towards the direction he came from. Who was this other beast he had caught wind of?  |
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- remember me as a time of day - By calista February 2, 2013 at 00:21:01 AM
The Mysteries within - By Lynk February 4, 2013 at 01:57:42 AM
remember me as a time of day - By calista February 5, 2013 at 01:39:06 AM
The Mysteries within - By Lynk February 5, 2013 at 02:11:01 AM
remember me as a time of day - By calista February 8, 2013 at 04:00:30 AM
The Mysteries within - By Lynk February 8, 2013 at 09:37:33 PM
CONTINUED AT SPIRANE - By Calista February 10, 2013 at 06:50:14 AM
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