02-02-2018, 03:22 AM
A wolf, cool gray in color with a darker dorsal patch and a white tinted under belly had been resting in a den As the dappled sun light filtered in through the leaves and roots that sheltered his home, he sat up, yawning and stretching. After having done this, he felt a little more awake. The gray wolf's eyes were a pale blue, almost gray like his coat. Rising to his feet, he approached the veil of leaves, pushing them aside. They swung effortlessly back into place, crackling as they drug across the other leaves there.
His den was along the outskirts of the camp, hidden in a thicket. There were a couple other dens nearby and some wolves were already sitting outside. He passed by one of the caves, finding a larger beige wolf carving a stick into a spear of sorts. He waved and Kai waved back.
Kai approached the main camp, finding that it was bustling. Their alpha was an older wolf, his fur was fluffier and his muzzle had grayed with age. He sat, with two guards on either side.
He was pointing, paws shaking a bit as he selected wolves to go on the trip to the meeting place. Kai didn't want to go, but the leader pointed him out and of course he couldn't say now. He only bowed his head. He could hear other wolves murmuring about the pack that seemed to rule over the other four from their mountain territory which towered above them all. They were a ruthless bunch, militant and blood thirsty. Often coming down from the mountain looking to torment others and make them give a sum of their hunt and crops. At the meetings, the weaker packs often had to bring gifts to appease the leader and his cruel guards if they didn't want to have something terrible happen to them.
Already, Kai turned back to head down to the lake where he would bathe for the coming meeting.
Within an hour or two, they were all trekking down a forest path towards the meeting place. Some younger wolves, who had been allowed to join for the first time, pointed out some things they'd never seen and certain types of birds. They stopped to eat once and then got back on the trail. Eventually, they arrived at the place, an open field, lit by camp fires and dotted with tents and wolves of different breeds and tones. Many of the mountainous breeds were generally dark furred, coming in varying hues of blacks, grays, and browns. Those that lived in the fields were white or a light gray or brown while the ones who inhabited the woods were brown or gray.
The meeting hadn't started yet as many of the wolves were mingling and talking among themselves. Kai had moved off to find a decent place to sit and relax in the shade of a tree however. It didn't seem like this all mighty, terrifying tribe had arrived yet judging by the light, jovial atmosphere..Usually when they arrived, everyone would quiet down and the air would become tense and dreadful.
His den was along the outskirts of the camp, hidden in a thicket. There were a couple other dens nearby and some wolves were already sitting outside. He passed by one of the caves, finding a larger beige wolf carving a stick into a spear of sorts. He waved and Kai waved back.
Kai approached the main camp, finding that it was bustling. Their alpha was an older wolf, his fur was fluffier and his muzzle had grayed with age. He sat, with two guards on either side.
He was pointing, paws shaking a bit as he selected wolves to go on the trip to the meeting place. Kai didn't want to go, but the leader pointed him out and of course he couldn't say now. He only bowed his head. He could hear other wolves murmuring about the pack that seemed to rule over the other four from their mountain territory which towered above them all. They were a ruthless bunch, militant and blood thirsty. Often coming down from the mountain looking to torment others and make them give a sum of their hunt and crops. At the meetings, the weaker packs often had to bring gifts to appease the leader and his cruel guards if they didn't want to have something terrible happen to them.
Already, Kai turned back to head down to the lake where he would bathe for the coming meeting.
Within an hour or two, they were all trekking down a forest path towards the meeting place. Some younger wolves, who had been allowed to join for the first time, pointed out some things they'd never seen and certain types of birds. They stopped to eat once and then got back on the trail. Eventually, they arrived at the place, an open field, lit by camp fires and dotted with tents and wolves of different breeds and tones. Many of the mountainous breeds were generally dark furred, coming in varying hues of blacks, grays, and browns. Those that lived in the fields were white or a light gray or brown while the ones who inhabited the woods were brown or gray.
The meeting hadn't started yet as many of the wolves were mingling and talking among themselves. Kai had moved off to find a decent place to sit and relax in the shade of a tree however. It didn't seem like this all mighty, terrifying tribe had arrived yet judging by the light, jovial atmosphere..Usually when they arrived, everyone would quiet down and the air would become tense and dreadful.