12-09-2013, 09:08 PM
A new wolf is there at the gathering. He'd come lumbering in-- and that is the best word for it, as this creature was quite large-- in his Crinos form. He was alone, he was unfamiliar. He didn't stand near any packs, let alone among them. He was up near the front, though, like he was anticipating taking some part in the proceedings and awaiting his turn.
When the song sang, he did not participate joyously or make any savage, terrible efforts to sing along through War Beast vocals. However, he did awkwardly clap padded hands together and stomp enormous feet on the ground along with the rest, setting the rhythm where needed.
He had no idea what to do when no howl was there at the end. His chest was huge, puffed up with air, ready to let the sound burst into the frigid night sky. But that time never came, and so his ears had turned back and his his hands stayed latched together when the last clap was made. Knees bent, and he lowered himself into a crouch that made it seem like his weight was straining his very bones.
The great white-and-gray Beast settled, uncomfortable, in wait.
When the song sang, he did not participate joyously or make any savage, terrible efforts to sing along through War Beast vocals. However, he did awkwardly clap padded hands together and stomp enormous feet on the ground along with the rest, setting the rhythm where needed.
He had no idea what to do when no howl was there at the end. His chest was huge, puffed up with air, ready to let the sound burst into the frigid night sky. But that time never came, and so his ears had turned back and his his hands stayed latched together when the last clap was made. Knees bent, and he lowered himself into a crouch that made it seem like his weight was straining his very bones.
The great white-and-gray Beast settled, uncomfortable, in wait.