Post by Black Moon on Feb 20, 2012 12:35:29 GMT -5
Black Moon walked through the Gorge where the cliffs stayed Parallel and the ancestors spirits roam. He remembered when his ancestors died and it was a sad day indeed. He bowed his head down to the spirits and his respect to them there. He roared showing he was there alone. The roar bounced off the cliffs and into the distance.
He looked around and climbed up some of the rocks that led to the cliffs levels and such. He crawled under some shade and rested his eyes, he would hunt later after his nap. He crossed his 2 big front paws and his mane blew in the summer wind. He was young indeed, only 2 but he was strong like a pack of wolves.
His eyes scanned the Gorge and then he drifted off to sleep. The sun peeked through the cliffs and barely reached the sleeping Black Moon who was in a light nap. He wakes up easily but sometimes gets mad when people wake him. He turned around and slept more.
He looked around and climbed up some of the rocks that led to the cliffs levels and such. He crawled under some shade and rested his eyes, he would hunt later after his nap. He crossed his 2 big front paws and his mane blew in the summer wind. He was young indeed, only 2 but he was strong like a pack of wolves.
His eyes scanned the Gorge and then he drifted off to sleep. The sun peeked through the cliffs and barely reached the sleeping Black Moon who was in a light nap. He wakes up easily but sometimes gets mad when people wake him. He turned around and slept more.
