Wind Gale Pack: ±Sinister±

±Sinister±

Posted by Frollo on April 15, 2008, 12:39 am
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"Oh ... oh damn."

There were fresh greens poking their gnarled bodies from the dead grass. Frollo sniffed them. Yes, Spring was most certainly coming. That meant there would be weeks of hayfever. The black wolf snarled with jealousy over being the only creature around with this unusual problem. This was his reason for contempt of healthy growth and fertility. Still, the season was coming anyway, and already he was affected with spring fever.

The hunger for female was causing his tail to twitch. For months Frollo had not seen nor smelled his mate. For that mattered, it seemed the entire the mountain itself was empty. Perhaps when the sun warmed the place up more activity would stir. Right now Frollo was the early bird, so now it was his turn to get the worm.

"Where is Stumpy?" he wondered, referring to his challenger, Anarchy, who he still had yet to learn his name. There was no smell of him either in the melting meadows.

Frollo reared his head back and howled. A terrible loneliness took over him.

'This isn't how it's suppose to be.' He thought. 'Where is the power I have always craved? Who are my subjects?'

His howl lengthened to a sad call. When he finished his face drooped with sorrow that melted the joy of being alpha away. Somehow he would win the power he deserved, but his patience was becoming short.