Post by Stacey on Sept 9, 2009 13:43:09 GMT -5
+( Apoule )+
[shadow=black,left,700]Long legs carry a masculine form of a fully grown creamy colored wolf. He moved threw the the thick brush of the mountain. Large black rain clouds form above the tree canopy, but it hasn't started to rain yet. The creamy brute lifted his head and looked up wards the sky. His sensitive nose could smell the humidity in the air. For a second Apoule stood where he was and watched the twisting of Grey clouds swirl in the sky. His eyes focused on one patch of dull blue sky, as it was slowly swallowed by the massive cloud. Creamy ears perked forward as he heard a faint boom on the other side of the valley. He has seen this kind of cloud and the large streaks of white light that are very beautiful. But the thunderous noise that followed the strikes of light, make him all nervous. He could barley hear himself think while the noises rock the sky. They shook everything, the ground, the trees, and himself. It those moments it seemed like the earth trembled in fear.
Apoule moved from where he had been standing and headed to the boarders of the Kameskai. He wondered if Cass would accept him back. Although he would be glad to see the white brute and it wouldn't matter the out come. Apoules bright yellow eyes shifted around the forest and he moved threw the bushes. The smell of humidity made scenting out the boarder much easier. Strong paws carried Apoule up toward the boarder and just as he reached it, the rain came. His once fluffy pelt was slowly becoming compact against his frame. He lifted his head toward the sky and took a deep breath. His jaws parted and a howl emitted in to the sky. He would wait here for Cass, or any of the other pack members. Bright yellow eyes looked around his immediate area for some shelter. A bowed over pine tree with thick branches looked like the best place to be in a rain like this. His creamy paws shifted and then walked over toward the pine tree and he stopped under the branches.
Starting from his head he shook violently from side to side. Droplets of water flying away from his body. There I am relatively dry, now only to wait. Apoules head turned toward the boarder and his eyes scanned back and forth. The rain was obstructing his vision, giving him a hard time.[/shadow]
[shadow=black,left,700]Long legs carry a masculine form of a fully grown creamy colored wolf. He moved threw the the thick brush of the mountain. Large black rain clouds form above the tree canopy, but it hasn't started to rain yet. The creamy brute lifted his head and looked up wards the sky. His sensitive nose could smell the humidity in the air. For a second Apoule stood where he was and watched the twisting of Grey clouds swirl in the sky. His eyes focused on one patch of dull blue sky, as it was slowly swallowed by the massive cloud. Creamy ears perked forward as he heard a faint boom on the other side of the valley. He has seen this kind of cloud and the large streaks of white light that are very beautiful. But the thunderous noise that followed the strikes of light, make him all nervous. He could barley hear himself think while the noises rock the sky. They shook everything, the ground, the trees, and himself. It those moments it seemed like the earth trembled in fear.
Apoule moved from where he had been standing and headed to the boarders of the Kameskai. He wondered if Cass would accept him back. Although he would be glad to see the white brute and it wouldn't matter the out come. Apoules bright yellow eyes shifted around the forest and he moved threw the bushes. The smell of humidity made scenting out the boarder much easier. Strong paws carried Apoule up toward the boarder and just as he reached it, the rain came. His once fluffy pelt was slowly becoming compact against his frame. He lifted his head toward the sky and took a deep breath. His jaws parted and a howl emitted in to the sky. He would wait here for Cass, or any of the other pack members. Bright yellow eyes looked around his immediate area for some shelter. A bowed over pine tree with thick branches looked like the best place to be in a rain like this. His creamy paws shifted and then walked over toward the pine tree and he stopped under the branches.
Starting from his head he shook violently from side to side. Droplets of water flying away from his body. There I am relatively dry, now only to wait. Apoules head turned toward the boarder and his eyes scanned back and forth. The rain was obstructing his vision, giving him a hard time.[/shadow]
