Post by Burn on Dec 4, 2018 17:32:54 GMT -5
Snow covered the the ground surrounding the Overlook, the powder was still fresh from last night when it had fell from the cloudy sky. A beauty of a sight it was, the crystal like river flowed by in a lazy current, the side frozen over in ice. Oine tree's were powdered in snow and cardinals were singing. And the evening sun was dipping into the horizon, casting orangish light upon the clouds overhead and sparkling in the snow.
Amidst it all lay a large figure, a wolf with the pelt of a lion. He lay on the snowy surface, large front paws hanging over the ledge overlooking the river below. A relaxed expression on his face. Mohawk loved basking in the sun, and after having a teaching session early in the morning with the pack pups, he had gone on patrol while another wolf took over his Kennari role. The Overlook, as it was called, is where he had ended up, and decided to take a relaxing break.
Mohawk's yellow eyes gazed over the river, into the plains covered in white snow beyond. Outerlands Mainland, where many Northbounders roamed. It was a beautiful land, though nothing but white at the moment. Anyone out there would be trekking through deep snow and probably not having the best of a day. "I would hate to be anyone out there today." The large make said to himself with a smile, he was grateful to have found a pack before winter set in. He knew from experience that winter's were harsh on loners, and most did not survive. He had been lucky to come into this land.
This view was perfect, too bad he had nobody to share it with. Mohawk loved company, a pack mate he enjoyed talking to was good enough for him, but he often wished for a different companion... One he could love a cherish, he hadn't had that since he lost his previous mate to a flood... A sigh escaped his mouth, sending mist into the cold air. Why couldn't anybody love him? He knew he had gotten here not too long ago, but yet he hadn't met anyone he would take interest in. Except Alissandra, she was pretty, but Mohawk knew he had no chance with her and wouldn't try. Plus he thought the Lesandi Ryoki had something for her. Oh well, it'd be his luck to die alone...
Turning his head slightly to look over his shoulder, Mohawk scanned the forest behind him. He had caught a familiar smell of a pack member.
Addressed: X
Mentioned: Alis, Ryoki, Addie
Tags: Icea