Post by x.Mocha.x on Jul 22, 2009 1:13:18 GMT -5
Tosco's bright eyes surveyed the small valley, searching for any sign of life. With haste he made his judgement and threw his forelegs foward, forcing himself into run. The wind blew merciessely around the large male wolf, causing him to tip and sway as he ran down the hillside and into the heart of his new pack's home. He had it all now; although he was alone, he had the authority and skill no other wolf had, or at least no other wolf he had encountered. He had danced with death, eaten from the body of the largest moose on earth, and he had lived. He had lived through his roamings and now he was going to pass on the knowledge he earned onto the other members of his tribe. A burst of excitement sped through his body and a large howl erupted from his chest. "This is my home!"