Post by krylanceo on Jun 10, 2011 10:39:10 GMT -8
Krylanceo lifted his head in attention to the midnight moon, its light spilt gloriously across the area and although he couldn’t see it the gentle light made his fur sparkle. He rushed to his feet only to be swatted in the head by a low lying branch that afterword’s shook off a few of its red leaves. He snorted in an obvious agitation, though he let the anger go as quickly as it came. If you weren’t blind you could have seen that coming. A voice rang in his head but he ignored it, and continued to his travel deeper into the forest area he had been in the lower region for several days now but had not encountered any other wolfs weather Canopus or not.
As he walked the crinkle of dead leaves sounded off under his feet, a few nocturnal creatures made their nightly calls into the air. The jungle could truly be a beautiful place, he thought and it was true the serene setting made a place full of danger and hostility truly beautiful. His eyes wandered around the area longing for something more than just the smells and sounds, but he knew he would never get it. He reached into the darkness as he felt himself leap a few inches forward; he felt ashamed that after four months of having his abilities he could move inches, he felt utterly useless.
Still there was nothing to do now except practice his skills. And with no one around it seemed like the perfect time, not many knew of his abilities and he planned to keep it that way. He kept his ears and nose open and keen to anyone who might wander into the area as he traveled instantly from place to place.