Malachi let his steps fall easily and quick. At that moment he could almost hear his father getting on to him for it; it was loud and not deliberately quiet. But Malachi wasn't trying to hide his presence, unlike his anti-social father had been.
While being accepted into the Kingdom by Enya, Malachi had yet to settle in much. Most of his recent time was used to scout out the lands and paths, marking things as he went. On his journey he hadn't seen any other wolves so far-but he was sure they were lurking somewhere.
Eventually his travels took him to a place where the hills rolled over one another in fascinating ways. Malachi pranced over to a near-by stream and leaned down, taking a long, cold drink. His eyes found themselves fixed in the water once he finished his drink; watching the dark shadows if fish dart this way, and that way. His stomach rumbled. Malachi was hungry.
The wolf slid his father's skull from his neck, setting it on the bank carefully, before he waltzed into the chilly water. He was, for now unaware of the stanger lurking near by. For a good moment he was still. Letting the fish go under and around him, until he was sure his presence was unnoticed. Then, he plunged, like a fox digging underground!
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(OOC note): Malachi is trying his hand at catching fish! Anyone from the Kingdom is welcome!! Rougues or those outside of the Kingdom will be met with caution ⚠ he hasn't noticed the rouge yet! Next post he will via the wind? Unless your character makes themself known
While being accepted into the Kingdom by Enya, Malachi had yet to settle in much. Most of his recent time was used to scout out the lands and paths, marking things as he went. On his journey he hadn't seen any other wolves so far-but he was sure they were lurking somewhere.
Eventually his travels took him to a place where the hills rolled over one another in fascinating ways. Malachi pranced over to a near-by stream and leaned down, taking a long, cold drink. His eyes found themselves fixed in the water once he finished his drink; watching the dark shadows if fish dart this way, and that way. His stomach rumbled. Malachi was hungry.
The wolf slid his father's skull from his neck, setting it on the bank carefully, before he waltzed into the chilly water. He was, for now unaware of the stanger lurking near by. For a good moment he was still. Letting the fish go under and around him, until he was sure his presence was unnoticed. Then, he plunged, like a fox digging underground!
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(OOC note): Malachi is trying his hand at catching fish! Anyone from the Kingdom is welcome!! Rougues or those outside of the Kingdom will be met with caution ⚠ he hasn't noticed the rouge yet! Next post he will via the wind? Unless your character makes themself known