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Post by ;~Storm~; on Nov 24, 2010 22:46:31 GMT -5
A cold bitter mist rose from the ground. It was still dark. Frost was still on the grass and trees. Storm gazed ahead into the distance. He was cold. The silence was eerie, he began to walk. This was not part of his typical routine, going for morning walks, but with the mix of his insomnia and paranoia haunted him throughout the night. He couldn't stand it so decided he would await dawn.
The familiar forest seemed like a a different place to him. The regular daylight smell, temperature, color, and feel seemed to have transformed from his well known land to a new land. Storm heard a snap behind him. He quickly froze and looked behind to see what was approaching.
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Post by pit on Nov 25, 2010 15:17:13 GMT -5
Pit woke up it was early in morning and pit woke up to find storm walking by himself. So pit followed but as he did he stepped on a twig and snapped it. Getting storms attention he turned around ready to fight. As pit walked out of the shadows with the moon shining on his brown coat. Pit spoke( why do you walk alone storm you could have woke up and got me) as pit spoke he let out a yawn and was ready to start his day.
While pit walked with storm. He looked at the scrawny wolf. Pit nudged storm to play fight but he said maybe later then pit said let's go get breakfast. As they walked pit smelled a deer(buck) nearby and turned a corner to see it grazing so pit layed low waiting for storm to attack first
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Post by ;~Storm~; on Nov 25, 2010 22:27:37 GMT -5
I couldn't sleep... I didn't want to wake you. Storm looked at Pit in a playful mood. Storm however wasn't. He smelt the buck. Hmmm... this could make a good morning mealStorm followed the scent until he came into view of the young buck. He crouched and sprang out of the bush. He chased it and followed. Slowly Storm got in front of the buck and bit at its throat, quickly immobilizing it. He quickly killed the deer.
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Post by pit on Nov 25, 2010 23:59:11 GMT -5
As storm bite the bucks neck pit managed to get the bucks front leg tripping it. As storm and pit finished killing the buck, pit being bigger than storm decided to eat first as he did he allowed storm to eat since he did help kill it. Pit looked over at storm as if that was his little brother. As pit ate he looked over the dead buck and in the shade of some trees coyotes stood looking prepared to fight.
Pit being bigger had nothing to worry about but he looked over at storm. Storm hadnt even noticed the coyotes in the shade and it was a good thing. Pit took one more bite and said he be right back he had to use the bathroom as he did he ran forward tackling the coyote. As he did the other coyotes ran away.
Pit looked down and could see the coyote he had was the leader. As he did pit's head came down mouth wide over the coyote head. As storm ate his ears perked to a loud shrill that stop him from eating. As pit head came back up blood dripped from his mouth, as pit picked up the lifeless coyote body he threw it in a nearby bush.
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Post by ;~Storm~; on Nov 26, 2010 2:15:15 GMT -5
Storm continued eating at the buck. He noticed that pit had been absent for some time. Pit walked over in the direction where Pit walked. Beyond the bushes surrounding the area he saw Pit eating the coyote. You should of told me you saw them. I could of helped you. Storm new Pit didn't need his help, but he still wanted Pit to acknowledge his presence.
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Post by pit on Nov 26, 2010 17:43:19 GMT -5
As blood dripped from pits mouth. He noticed some bushes move and a head come threw. It was storm as storm spoke he asked pit why he couldn't help. As he spoke pit started to drift of in his mind. And then snapped out of it when he saw storm get angry.
But pit didn't care about storms feelings he just wanted the little guy. To be safe as pit walked by he thought of fighting the coyote. As pit passed storm he walked back to the dead buck and started feeding
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Post by ;~Storm~; on Nov 26, 2010 17:58:39 GMT -5
Storm sighed. No response. It was times like this when Storm felt there was no point in even asking anymore. He noticed Pit was in a finicky mood and decided not to question it.
I'm done eating, I am going to head back to camp.
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Post by pit on Nov 26, 2010 18:38:06 GMT -5
As pit ate he looked over the dead buck to see storm leaving. Pit threw his down mouth open wide and teared a chunk of meat out. As pit moved his head back up with the chunk of meat he leaned his head back swallowing the piece of meat. As pit kept his eye on storm to make sure he could follow he bit down on the bucks head and dragged it to a nearby bush then marked it with a scent.
As pit did so he noticed storm was waiting for him. As pit finished up he ran to get with storm and they walked the den
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