Post by GrayGhost on Mar 27, 2007 18:04:38 GMT -5
GrayGhost perked an ear. Had he heard something? His eyes moved very slowly along his line of sight. His claws shot out when he saw a movement...but it was just the wind through the willow tendrils. He let the fur on his back settle. Maybe it would have been wise to take that patrol as suggested. He hated the forest; it seemed to be full of ghosts. He thought this without a hint of irony.
He stepped under the canopy of a large willow. His pupils changed into near circles. There were something else there with him. He pulled back suddenly. Oh no!
The movement caught the skunk's attention. It stamped warningly, but it was unneeded. GrayGhost had experience with these things. He bolted from the place and between the trees. He looked back but it didn't appear to be following him.
He stepped under the canopy of a large willow. His pupils changed into near circles. There were something else there with him. He pulled back suddenly. Oh no!
The movement caught the skunk's attention. It stamped warningly, but it was unneeded. GrayGhost had experience with these things. He bolted from the place and between the trees. He looked back but it didn't appear to be following him.