Post by Pincer on Jun 25, 2005 2:42:22 GMT -5
Pincer quietly made his way threw blue Woods, keeping his tall fury head low, as he always did on journys such as the one he was taking now. He sniffed the clam air willing. Brushing off the black hood that overtook his skull he stoped at the edge of the Streams bank-side.
Dipping his paws deep into the clear water he knelt down and shoved the water up his maw. Water driping down from his chin, Pincer made his way back to the path way which led to the Town, where he was headed, for the momment atleast, never know what will happen in these Woods. Pincer glanced around the Woods, glareing wisely around himself and the trees. Then, flipping back his black hood the fae made its way threw the tall grass and dusty paths.
Soon, he was in the deeper part of the forest, of the blue. He once again knelt to feel the dirt under his paws. He grinned, and threw the sand down and rolled to the side as a arrow periced smack-dab in dust where Pincers face was before he sensed the invaders peresence. Hiding a grinn from the intruder, Pincer swaded to the left provenly. He reached for his dagger slowly, the intruder, a tall grummy and quite grungy around the edges with black hair and a simple tunic and a bow, with a pouch of arrows slanted around his back strolled closer to the fae.
"Why did you shot at me young one?"
The fae asked dagger quick at paw.
The man shurrged lightly and notched another arrow to his bow.
"No reason. Well, I thought you were a wild beast, you see."
The man rambled on.
"I get' your poin't' eh young one, just back off, stand down now, I don't want anyone to get hurt now. I am just on me way to the Town."
The man smiled.
"Good! So am I! May I join' e?"
The fae glanced back.
"No, no, no, you can leave here once I am a long time go from this sight. Got you?"
The fae mummerd.
"Got it huh, wolf."
The wolf turned around quickly, dagger in paw.
"Don't call me Wolf! Or Wolfless! Got you?!"
The man quickly replyed.
"Y-ye-s, ye-s, go-t-it."
He blabberd out infant like.
"Good, now be out of me sight! Go!"
The Wolf grinned from ear to ear, and was back onto his journy, to the Town. . .
Dipping his paws deep into the clear water he knelt down and shoved the water up his maw. Water driping down from his chin, Pincer made his way back to the path way which led to the Town, where he was headed, for the momment atleast, never know what will happen in these Woods. Pincer glanced around the Woods, glareing wisely around himself and the trees. Then, flipping back his black hood the fae made its way threw the tall grass and dusty paths.
Soon, he was in the deeper part of the forest, of the blue. He once again knelt to feel the dirt under his paws. He grinned, and threw the sand down and rolled to the side as a arrow periced smack-dab in dust where Pincers face was before he sensed the invaders peresence. Hiding a grinn from the intruder, Pincer swaded to the left provenly. He reached for his dagger slowly, the intruder, a tall grummy and quite grungy around the edges with black hair and a simple tunic and a bow, with a pouch of arrows slanted around his back strolled closer to the fae.
"Why did you shot at me young one?"
The fae asked dagger quick at paw.
The man shurrged lightly and notched another arrow to his bow.
"No reason. Well, I thought you were a wild beast, you see."
The man rambled on.
"I get' your poin't' eh young one, just back off, stand down now, I don't want anyone to get hurt now. I am just on me way to the Town."
The man smiled.
"Good! So am I! May I join' e?"
The fae glanced back.
"No, no, no, you can leave here once I am a long time go from this sight. Got you?"
The fae mummerd.
"Got it huh, wolf."
The wolf turned around quickly, dagger in paw.
"Don't call me Wolf! Or Wolfless! Got you?!"
The man quickly replyed.
"Y-ye-s, ye-s, go-t-it."
He blabberd out infant like.
"Good, now be out of me sight! Go!"
The Wolf grinned from ear to ear, and was back onto his journy, to the Town. . .