Personal Message
Writing Sample:
The lone silhouette runs amongst the trees in the late hours of night. The trees are his bones and the rivers his veins. The forest is his home, his life, his world. All that he has ever known, all that he will ever know. Coming to a stop, he feels the cool winter winds engulf his lithe body with sweet, gentle kisses and his eyes flutter shut for a moment, lost within the beauty of nature. Jongup sat for a while, observing the snowy landscape that never failed to bring back memories of his time as a lone wolf. He had thought that winter would be easier for him, since prey is concentrated in the lowlands, but without a pack, nothing is easy. He had to cross territories of packs that were threatening to kill him at every turn. Jongup had no protection, no way to get food. Summer was harder still, though. Prey animals are fitter in the summer- harder to catch, and hunting alone was a dangerous task. Without a pack, the hunter could become the hunted, and Jongup know's from first-hand experience; Elk Hooves ing hurt. So to survive, Jongup had to find meals that couldn't fight back. Rabbits, Squirrels, Foxes- things that barely sustained him.
His ears perk at the sound of whispering leaves - signalling the approach of another, successfully snapping Jongup out of his nostalgic memories. His nose twitches at the smell of his pack, and his body relaxes. Where he was once one, there are now many. Jongup would do everything within his power to keep it that way.
Description
Jongup's Moons lmao
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