The Antler Mountains ~A Wolf RP~

Status
Not open for further replies.
Smiling, Blazer went back to digging. "Don't worry. This strong wolf will get this den dug out in no time." He boasted.
She laughed that time, faltering in her digging. Her paws were even blacker than usual but her white was sprinkled in dirt. She shook herself, freeing most of her white fur from the brown.
 
She laughed that time, faltering in her digging. Her paws were even blacker than usual but her white was sprinkled in dirt. She shook herself, freeing most of her white fur from the brown.
Blazer chuckled a little. They were digging deep, and the den was getting dug quickly with the two working together.
 
Blazer chuckled a little. They were digging deep, and the den was getting dug quickly with the two working together.
Àlfr was proud of the process they were making but she suddenly stopped short. "Do you hear that?" she asked, cocking her head at the small not quite chirping noise.
 
"What if one returned?" Becky asked a little worried. "Do they return?"
Korrin: the last time I used one, the humans never returned. You can tell an abandoned human den from another one because things would tend to look more torn up, ripped, fifty, and often in pieces, like many of the things around this one.
 
Korrin: the last time I used one, the humans never returned. You can tell an abandoned human den from another one because things would tend to look more torn up, ripped, fifty, and often in pieces, like many of the things around this one.
Uhtred was sitting on the window ledge. "Smell is different from occupied ones too," He pointed out.
 
Àlfr was proud of the process they were making but she suddenly stopped short. "Do you hear that?" she asked, cocking her head at the small not quite chirping noise.
Blazer stopped too and listened. "Yes. Sounds like a bird or something." He replied listening.
 
Korrin: the last time I used one, the humans never returned. You can tell an abandoned human den from another one because things would tend to look more torn up, ripped, fifty, and often in pieces, like many of the things around this one.
"Oh. Ok." Becky looked around. "Like this place, right?"
Uhtred was sitting on the window ledge. "Smell is different from occupied ones too," He pointed out.
 
Status
Not open for further replies.

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom