Post by Bloodwing on Jul 9, 2009 12:56:22 GMT -5
Its a wonderful day in the neighborhood, a wonderful day to be a neighbor. Especially if your a dragon. Okay that didn't make sense but the tune is catchy. Blood wing was Just waking up from his first night in the woods.
Last night he had been too tired to really explore his new home bbut now he was well rested and ready to meet the neighbors. Neighbors, which from the Tracks in the soil and the smell in the air where mostly wolves... or humans. It was a very strange mix of scents. Maybe they where werewolves. But he thought that they where near extinct.
Well he would be good, he wouldn't eat the carnivores unless they attempted to eat him. But he would partake in hunting their food whether they liked it or not. Speaking of which he was hungry. And the wind was blowing the smell of deer in his face. His stomach growled and his mind was made up, it was time for breakfast.
Now for as big as he was and as red as he was he was actually quite stealthy. And because the wind was blowing at hi the wind was blowing his scent away from the heard of deer. He spotted one through the trees. It was going to die. He contemplated Cooking it from a distance but then he re thought it and decided NOT to burn down tghe forest to kill one deer.
So he sneaked up he saw other deer but this one young buck had already become his target. What happened next was a scene right out of Jurassic Park where the T-Rex pops out of the trees and chomps the Gallimimus as the rest of them run off terrified but alive. Only instead of dinosaurs it was a dragon and a deer. Then, the the great beast shook its prey snapping its spine then he put it down so it could gorge himself on the fresh kill. Why didn't he just swallow it whole? He wanted to tear igt apart to see smell and taste the blood. It was the first time in a while that he had been able to show some over his true colors.
Last night he had been too tired to really explore his new home bbut now he was well rested and ready to meet the neighbors. Neighbors, which from the Tracks in the soil and the smell in the air where mostly wolves... or humans. It was a very strange mix of scents. Maybe they where werewolves. But he thought that they where near extinct.
Well he would be good, he wouldn't eat the carnivores unless they attempted to eat him. But he would partake in hunting their food whether they liked it or not. Speaking of which he was hungry. And the wind was blowing the smell of deer in his face. His stomach growled and his mind was made up, it was time for breakfast.
Now for as big as he was and as red as he was he was actually quite stealthy. And because the wind was blowing at hi the wind was blowing his scent away from the heard of deer. He spotted one through the trees. It was going to die. He contemplated Cooking it from a distance but then he re thought it and decided NOT to burn down tghe forest to kill one deer.
So he sneaked up he saw other deer but this one young buck had already become his target. What happened next was a scene right out of Jurassic Park where the T-Rex pops out of the trees and chomps the Gallimimus as the rest of them run off terrified but alive. Only instead of dinosaurs it was a dragon and a deer. Then, the the great beast shook its prey snapping its spine then he put it down so it could gorge himself on the fresh kill. Why didn't he just swallow it whole? He wanted to tear igt apart to see smell and taste the blood. It was the first time in a while that he had been able to show some over his true colors.