Hunter howled into the night sky.
"At last, I return to Pyke..." he said to himself, gazing longingly at the full blue moon above his head.
Leaping silently off of the boulder he had been perched upon, he trotted off into the Great Forest with wolf-like stealth. The crickets chirped noisily around him, being the only sound besides the steady crunch of forest debris beneath his claws and the swish of his tail. For once in a very long time, joy and happiness overcame him and he found a new spring in his step.
The clearing that lay north of Pyke finally came into view. With a bark of happiness, he broke into a full run: his destination was within reach.
A loud, deep cry echoed throuout the forest. Before he had a chance to react, Hunter howled in pain as something inflicted a deep, gaping wound in his side.
(OOC: Whoot, I'm back!! *Throws party* May be a little sketchy, hafta get back in the groove of this RPG)
[ November 28, 2001: Message edited by: Black Dragon ]
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