|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2019 4:28 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![User Image](https://i.postimg.cc/W4k17kpn/42BE6970-E096-445E-8C0D-4C11C7222019.png) He loved to run. His whole life he had run as fast as he could or as far as he could. Still something in him had made him pause, reevaluate this lifestyle and ultimately come to a halt. He’d joined the pride almost on a whim, knowing that they were migratory in nature which of course meant he could continue to wander around.
The different clans were far enough apart that he could spend a whole moons cycle running between them. He had of course settled in to his own clan, done a few meet and greets. Raced some folk, as was his way, but then his paws had gotten itchy and he’d decided to go and see the rest of the clans.
With a ‘map’ in his head he’d crossed in to the shadow clan only to find his belly rumbling. With thaat tireless lope he had adopted for long distance travel he crossed the path of hooves only to find someone else doing the same task. He paused for a moment, and waited, he didn’t want to interrupt the female if she had spotted something to hunt, after all, this was not his clan he was simply visiting.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2019 11:39 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|