Sparky
Posts : 87 Join date : 2011-05-14 Location : Australia, like always!
Wolf Character Sheet Name: Sparky Gender: Female Rank: Queen
| Subject: The Southern Swamplands - RP Area Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:15 am | |
| Please read the TOP RP Rules before participating in any RP.The Southern Swamplands Basic Description The Southern Swamplands are very as the name suggests - swamp. There is much water in this section of the territory but it is difficult to navigate due to the slippery ditches and precariously leaning trees. This area is this way because of the wild pigs that roam there, churning up the moist ground. Available Prey The Southern Swamplands are the ideal home for wild pigs and boars. Although these animals are common there, these large mammals are difficult to hunt and will defend themselves and their families with tusks and hooves. Water Sources There is large dams and pools of water everywhere on this piece of territory, although some are quite muddy and are not fit for drinking from. Other Information Members of the pack may enter this section of the territory, but they must have a decent reason and special consent from the Queens. The Southern Swamplands: | |
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Sparky
Posts : 87 Join date : 2011-05-14 Location : Australia, like always!
Wolf Character Sheet Name: Sparky Gender: Female Rank: Queen
| Subject: Re: The Southern Swamplands - RP Area Tue Jul 05, 2011 2:59 pm | |
| The female was a furry, white blur as she raced towards The Southern Swamplands, having told her packmates that she had intentions of marking their territory boundaries. The fae slowed to a determined trot as she drew closer to one of the most dangerous hunting areas, inhabited by wild pigs and ferocious boars.
Although these creatures provided a highly sufficient food supply for many wolves, it also took many wolves to hunt one down. But Sparky wasn't interested in boars, she was here for smaller, more nimble prey. The fae planned to taste the tender flesh of a hare.
Several minutes later, the Queen spotted the young, plump mammal she had been searching for. In a confident, skilled motion, she dropped into a crouch, preparing to prowl up behind it. As Sparky drew closer, the wind blew violently and the parched grass intertwined beneath her paws hissed warningly. The fae's intended meal squealed as it saw the determined predator leap towards it. The hare turned to flee but screamed again as it's assailant raked her canines across it's rump, flipping it over awkwardly in the grass. It's suffering was silenced swiftly as Sparky clamped her jaws onto the hares' trachea.
Lifting the carcass high above the ground, the Queen loped homeward, no longer ravenous. | |
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