Lestan tan

Lykaon moved through the loam and the soil. Hunters grace, quiet as he walked. Yellow eyes on the horizon. The scent of fowl deep in his nose. He would find this elusive bird. He had been tracking it for more time than he normally liked. But it was wily.

Hunter and prey. They danced and learned. And he would win. Even if it took patience, time. But he was stopped short by the borders of a pack and he froze.

With a sigh he backed up. He settled to his haunches far enough away he would not be harmed. He was weary. He stared at the peaceful place. Perhaps it was time to find a home.

Hunting 1/5

Lykao closed his eyes to enjoy the warmth if the sun. Spring was fast upon them. New shoots, new leaves, new life. All wound in the circle that continued to move.

He very seldom stopped to simply enjoy. He preferred the pounding of feet on the ground. The chase. The singular moments when you held life in the balance. When you moved to attain greater things. When you hunted to survive. He never took more than he gave.


Yellow eyes met the soft blues of another. A smile lit up his eyes.

forgive me. I had been chasing a rather impressively smart fowl and it led me here. Being that I daren't cross your borders. I decided to just rest.

A bow of his head. Lykaon Ardeth at your service.

Hunting 2/5

Lykaon shifted. Well met Lestan. Lykaon is just fine.

He tilted his head to tweak his ear towards the soft spoken man. I have been hunting around the area and beyond for a few months

Lykaon looked around. It is beautiful here

I am a fair hunter. And I'm looking to settle if you are looking for new. Otherwise. Id be willing to take a rest.

Lykaon met the other man with warm yellow eyes. Patience etched in thr lines of his face. Hoping that Lestan knew he was fine with as much time it took the man to speak.

Lykaon chuckled. Im not usual one that talks much about myself. I don't care much for boasting. But let's see

Kaon took a breath and thought about what to say. He scratched a paw through the dirt.

I was raised in forest with large family. My dad usually chases all familial males out about 1.5 years old. I am a hunter and trader. I don't know how to explain how much I love to hunt. Evwrything about it. I'm protective and I try to be kind wherever I go.

Lykaon didn't fully understand why his father had chosen the ways he had. And he would be a liar if he said it didn't hurt to leave his mama and his sisters. And he wasn't entirely sure what it even changed, when he allowed his sister's to bring men into the fold. Just not have male pups stay. It was a strange thing to be true.

Lykaon thought about the suggestion for a moment. he could do that. It would be nice to belong to something again. That was true enough. A definitive nod. I'd think I'd like that if you were sure you're alright with it. Don't want to be a bother. I have some pelts already nearby. I can bring them. Perhaps you and your family can find some use for them. A small smile.

Hunting 3/5