The morning sun fills the land with light, it breaches trough the branches. The fresh scent of flowers and the cool breeze flows through the trees. A figure walks under this sun, through the fresh scent of flowers and the cool morning breeze, his fur is rough and filthy, his eyes are tired of watching every moving motion around him. He stumbles a bit because of many wounds in his left back leg, around his neck there is an iron collar with small spikes on it and a piece of broken chain hangs on the collar as well. The wolf walks to a small pound and collapses a few meters in front of it, with all his strength he drags himself forward and drinks a bit. the cool water touching his tongue was worth all the trouble, the feeling of satisfaction and surviving are enough to him for today. After a while he stands up again and stumbles towards a empty tree trunk, lays himself down and closes his eyes hoping for some rest, as the sun rises to the sky and the wind stops bringing the cool breeze he continues to sleep, unaware of anything or anyone that might be close.
Oc:
okay hi everyone (again) iv'e been practicing roll play a lot these days and thought to myself : hey why don't i try and post something new on my favorite roll play site? So yeah here I am, I might space out again once or twice... but i always come back after all
also, this post is open for anyone to join.
-Jaredrion
Sat Mar 02, 2013 6:09 pm