Return to the clearing.. -- The River

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Date Posted: 16:50:43 02/19/04 Thu
Author: Xenarsis .. Elygan and Nagyle .. Bhylek
Subject: Return to the clearing..

Xenarsis' sculpted muzzle dips in a brief nod towards Erashun. Her mixmatched eyes point in a different direction, nostrils flared as she brings in the scent of many more Korats. Gaze then flits to her mate, a smile dropping that almost vulpine maw and displaying even teeth. She sidles closer to Vyndiel and bumps her shoulder against his, wordlessly flicking large ears toward her hopeful destination. A kinked tail gives a few swishes, grey-brown stripes dancing over the shivering black pelt. Casual strides carry her through a shallow portion of the river, the water splashing up in her wake. Her measured gait takes her towards the Clearing, the few fish she'd caught impaled upon her tailblade.

Elygan would finish piling his fish upon the makeshift net of leaves and vines he'd woven with his brother. The darker tan rises onto his claws and catches a scent of many new Korats.. related, by the smell of it. His ears go back, a stony look upon features of various dusts and beiges. The emerald-eyed male bounces into a standing stance, ears canted slightly with confusion at Nagyle's icy features.. and then it snaps. A ache pools in Elygan's chest, but he knows not to hold down his favourite sibling. They exchange brotherly nuzzles, before Nagyle is gone, beyond the boundaries of Shula's pack. Elygan gazes after for a few long moments, but gathers his burden in jaws and tail and drags it off through the wood. Bhylek canters to help, though he's more of a hassle.. even so, the older tan is glad for the forehand of friendship extended by the scrawny white runt. Together, they set off in pursuit of the well-known glade.

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Re: Return to the clearing.. -- Vyndiel, 17:40:34 02/19/04 Thu