03-16-2022, 02:59 PM
Given permission by @Exalted.
They didn't know how they got here, it wasn't like the forest, and oh so dry. The nights were cold to their liking and yet some days were freezing to the bone. The sand trudging through their thick fur, and a panting that continued to push through a thirst. An oasis to be found, quenching so and yet an anger continuing to rise. Exhaustion, as well, for the bear did not know how they came to be, and definitely was not a fan of this wasteland of dry ocean.
They smelled wolves though and the hunter of the wilds forth. For where there were canines was a land of sustenance, an escape from the hellish lands before their beady black eyes. An eye within the ground, cratered below was the scattering of wolves.. And they roared, a paw within an air announcing themselves as they descended inside, and felt the cool air rushing.
The wolves scattered, but few brave souls came forth. One of white (@Exalted), but it mattered not to the beast who raised their paw and slammed them. A rage filling to those who dare challenge the hunter, as they raised their bite to this stain of the desert, and threw them to the walls of a cavern.
Knowing no longer could enter that tunnel, far too small for them.. They resorted to chasing the other wolves away, for this was not their land any longer. It became one of the many that the hunter claims, as they rest their warily soul in these dunes.. Preparing for the next travel.
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