Post by cuanlar on Nov 22, 2013 16:43:37 GMT -5
Cuanlar rests atop a grey rock, sharp and bleak and out of place on the slowly rising slope. The green of the trees blankets the rise in stark contrast to the grainy coldness beneath his fingers. He pricks his ears up as he hears something, or someone approach. A hobbit! Well, he may have suspected that. He was in Bounder country after all. He begins to unwind his muscles from his reverie when suddenly a pack of wolves burst from the undergrowth at the end of the clearing and race straight for the hobbit. Without thinking his bow is in his hand, quiver already humming with activity. Two shafts leave in a blink of an eye, the third as he springs from the rock. They take the smaller male vying for pack supremacy and the overlooked bitch in the rib cage, bringing them down with a thud of inevitability. The leader turns and stares down Cuanlar, a huge wolf with patches of grey and white, spittle running red from his previous conquest. Cuanlar races forward and suddenly two large knives are dancing across his palms, serrated edges singing in the dim afternoon sun. The wolf lunges at Cuanlar, surprised at the ferocity of his defence. One knife takes him in the neck. One knife takes him in the side. Cuanlar picks himself up off the ground and surveys the scene, a grizzly slash down his left cheek the physical evidence of his day’s tribulation. He whistles a slow breath and regathers his arrows. He knows he will need them in the days ahead. Slowly he steels himself, and begins to wonder down the slope towards the eastern road. Bree, and onwards. Bree, and the darkness. Bree, and death.
Hello friends and strangers, those who pillage the pillagers are friends of mine.
I am 25 IRL - An Australian... *shock and awe*
Yes, I ride Kangaroo's. Yes, I smell like old spice mixed with warm mahogany scents. and Yes, I have cookies.
Hopefully I'll be a good fit in with the Kin - I'm a very casual gamer, my girlfriend and my 2 energetic dogs and my work take priority but then in my moments of spare time I will delve myself into Cuanlar's warm but sinister world.
Peace!
Cuanlar Thondarin
Hello friends and strangers, those who pillage the pillagers are friends of mine.
I am 25 IRL - An Australian... *shock and awe*
Yes, I ride Kangaroo's. Yes, I smell like old spice mixed with warm mahogany scents. and Yes, I have cookies.
Hopefully I'll be a good fit in with the Kin - I'm a very casual gamer, my girlfriend and my 2 energetic dogs and my work take priority but then in my moments of spare time I will delve myself into Cuanlar's warm but sinister world.
Peace!
Cuanlar Thondarin