Post by Apatu on Nov 25, 2018 20:26:52 GMT -5
Ragnar slowly padded into the area, the sound of his paw steps landing on the earth drowned out by the sound of rushing water from the river before him. He had come to get a drink of water. He had not yet joined the pack, and was biding his time until he knew a little bit about them first. Taking a couple steps forward, the russet wolf emerged from the cover of the trees and into the narrow stretch of treeless dirt before the river. Lifting his head, he scanned the area in front of him and his eye landed on a black wolf.
His eyes studying the wolf, he recognized the build and height of the male. Very tall in stature, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. His nose twitched as he inhaled the scent, and smirked mischievously. Erémon, of course. He would know his stench anywhere. Ragnar thought of him as arguably one of his closest friends, at least before their paths parted a while back. And Ragnar always brushed it off as nothing, but deep down, he knew there was some sort of.. electricity between them. But he never bothered entertaining the idea. Not with Evelyn having been in the mix, with Ragnar having been her mentor and her being Erémon's daughter. But now that Ludo was in the mix, and seeing that they had been seeing each other consistently for a little while, Ragnar knew nothing would ever happen between them. Not that there had been a chance before.
Feeling the direction of the wind, he noticed he was downwind. He crouched and snuck forward very carefully, slowly and deliberately putting one paw in front of the other as so not to snap any twigs or rustle any leaves. When he was around half a foot behind the wolf, he lunged forward. Ragnar attempted to slam himself into Erémon's back side, which would cause him to fall into the river.