Post by Will S on Oct 3, 2010 13:58:03 GMT -8
Gmork had stayed a long time in the area more than he had intended. instead of finding the random place to bunk down he would make a more permanent place to stay. he track into Woodenville and into the forested area up on the hill he ended up finding a nice place with nice wooded area but yet was still close to a residential area. Gmork know winter would be here soon and with it more scare food. It was always good to have a back up supply. sure most wolves would stay away from the human settlements but Gmork was garou and had more talents that no one needed but served him well he was a good tracker and a master of stealth. he could pray upon what he wanted. It was a great advantage he used quite often. watching then sneaking and getting what he wanted.
Sniffing the air Gmork found a fox den. By the smell of things the fox was still home. This was good news to Gmork he would have a half ready den as well as dinner. Gmork started digging into the den the foxes that were trapped inside were no match for gmork and his large size he Grabbed one of the foxes with his large paw clawing into it killing it like a human would kill a fly on the wall. he made quick to kill the second.
Gmork dragged the carcass out of the den and had his fill. he then started digging the hole larger ad larger. the den was quite comfy it was on the side of a hill. Gmork was full and tired and took a nap in his new home. The lone wolf had a place to call his, at least for now.
( this is more towards Monroe side of Woodenville quite a bit away from the caren. )
Sniffing the air Gmork found a fox den. By the smell of things the fox was still home. This was good news to Gmork he would have a half ready den as well as dinner. Gmork started digging into the den the foxes that were trapped inside were no match for gmork and his large size he Grabbed one of the foxes with his large paw clawing into it killing it like a human would kill a fly on the wall. he made quick to kill the second.
Gmork dragged the carcass out of the den and had his fill. he then started digging the hole larger ad larger. the den was quite comfy it was on the side of a hill. Gmork was full and tired and took a nap in his new home. The lone wolf had a place to call his, at least for now.
( this is more towards Monroe side of Woodenville quite a bit away from the caren. )