Post by Burn on Jul 20, 2019 17:48:54 GMT -6
BLACKBURN
The slightest breeze rustled the tree tops and the peaceful woods held a mostly silent aura, only the birds and squirrels chirping and barking throughout Misty Woods; them and the steady beat of huge paws crashing along a common trail without a care in the world. These oversized paws belonged to none other than the Chief of the local Fire Valley Pack, Blackburn Toretto, who was taking the time he had away from the pack to patrol the territories borders.
Today the Chief had a spring in his step and a content smile resting on his face, his tail was raised high in confidence and his golden eyes glanced around to catch the sights. He didn't really have a reason to be so giddy, he'd just been in a good mood for most of the day. Fortunately there hadn't been any pack drama or issues, and now he got to go on a nice walk through the woods. It was just him and the—
Blackburn came to an abrupt halt just then, his head raising high and his fluffy ears perking up. He thought he had heard something, and it wasn't the birds or the wind. Standing still as a deer, the Chief cast his golden gaze around the forest, the surrounding tree's making it difficult to see much of anything, other than brown and greenery. He took in a deep breathe, searching through the many scents around him until he found the one most out of place; bird, deer, tree's, moss, territory markers (hey someone was doing their job), beaver, wolf, water— wait, wolf? Faint scents from older visits were there, but he picked out a stronger scent that was more noticeable. Blackburn's ears swiveled as he tried to pick out more sounds, there was one noise that sounded like voices, and it seemed to be growing closer. The male waited a moment longer, one front paw raised above the ground as he listened carefully, it was definitely voices, more than one it seemed, but he didn't recognize them. Wait... He pushed his ears forward, staring down the trail intently. Ahah! He did know one voice, he could just the sweet tone of one of his packmates.
More at ease now that he knew one of these voices, Blackburn broke into a casual trot towards the two or more voices, his tail still raised to show his rank. It wasn't long before he came around a bend in the trail and three wolves came into view, instantly he recognized the red and brown female Ana, who was one of his packs Medics. A smile lit up his face as he gave her a nod in greeting before looking to the other girl, who was black and seemingly a stranger to him, Blackburn gave her a friendly smile and a wag of his tail to show he meant no harm. Then, much to his misfortune, the Chief laid his golden eyes on the large figure coming along behind the two females. All happiness that once beamed on the leaders face dissapeared quicker than a hare down a burrow. Of course it had to be Erémon...
"Ladies," Blackburn said in greeting to the two females, giving them both a small smile. "You should really look into getting some better company, hormonal grampas are no fools to hang around with." He added in a teasing tone, flicking Erémon a glance as he made fun of the opposing males age. All he received in return though was a roll of the loners red eyes. Blackburn then looked back down to the Medic, Ana, smiling kindly. "Now don't be rude, aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" He said with a grin, he always loved messing with her.
Today the Chief had a spring in his step and a content smile resting on his face, his tail was raised high in confidence and his golden eyes glanced around to catch the sights. He didn't really have a reason to be so giddy, he'd just been in a good mood for most of the day. Fortunately there hadn't been any pack drama or issues, and now he got to go on a nice walk through the woods. It was just him and the—
Blackburn came to an abrupt halt just then, his head raising high and his fluffy ears perking up. He thought he had heard something, and it wasn't the birds or the wind. Standing still as a deer, the Chief cast his golden gaze around the forest, the surrounding tree's making it difficult to see much of anything, other than brown and greenery. He took in a deep breathe, searching through the many scents around him until he found the one most out of place; bird, deer, tree's, moss, territory markers (hey someone was doing their job), beaver, wolf, water— wait, wolf? Faint scents from older visits were there, but he picked out a stronger scent that was more noticeable. Blackburn's ears swiveled as he tried to pick out more sounds, there was one noise that sounded like voices, and it seemed to be growing closer. The male waited a moment longer, one front paw raised above the ground as he listened carefully, it was definitely voices, more than one it seemed, but he didn't recognize them. Wait... He pushed his ears forward, staring down the trail intently. Ahah! He did know one voice, he could just the sweet tone of one of his packmates.
More at ease now that he knew one of these voices, Blackburn broke into a casual trot towards the two or more voices, his tail still raised to show his rank. It wasn't long before he came around a bend in the trail and three wolves came into view, instantly he recognized the red and brown female Ana, who was one of his packs Medics. A smile lit up his face as he gave her a nod in greeting before looking to the other girl, who was black and seemingly a stranger to him, Blackburn gave her a friendly smile and a wag of his tail to show he meant no harm. Then, much to his misfortune, the Chief laid his golden eyes on the large figure coming along behind the two females. All happiness that once beamed on the leaders face dissapeared quicker than a hare down a burrow. Of course it had to be Erémon...
"Ladies," Blackburn said in greeting to the two females, giving them both a small smile. "You should really look into getting some better company, hormonal grampas are no fools to hang around with." He added in a teasing tone, flicking Erémon a glance as he made fun of the opposing males age. All he received in return though was a roll of the loners red eyes. Blackburn then looked back down to the Medic, Ana, smiling kindly. "Now don't be rude, aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" He said with a grin, he always loved messing with her.
Tags: Ana Jay
Addressed: Ana, Leo, Hormonal Grampa
Notes: I'll post for Erémon next time