Eight days had passed since the birth of his son. Eight blissful days of being a father. Tyne hated being too far from the dark woman and his newborn son but he needed to hunt for her. The tawny sea wolf couldnt deplete the Draw wolves caches. So he passed over the borders into the Wildwood in hopes to find something quick and get back to her. Sniffing the area immediately around the borders he didnt detect any signs of the pesky coyotes. So creamy limbs moved over the land his coal nose trying to scent any orey that may be around.
Head tilting slightly, the Tarn wolf turned in the direction, west, under the massive towering trees where he stood. It felt weird, the mountain resting to the east, a day or two’s journey away but still close. The scent belongs to another wolf, Daesamar paused where he stood, catching sight of an earthen toned figure. He took a step closer, learning his lesson from his last hunting trip with Cheedo not to bark like a lunatic, but chuffing softly as he came closer, cautious but curious about the stranger. “Hello?” he called out, smiling warmly.
Instead of smelling any prey the scent of another reached his nose. Charcoal dusted ears flicked forwards at the chuff as golden eyes found the dark figure. He was young but larger than the sea wolf by a good few inches. Thats was new, Tyne was use to being the bigger one and now he wouldnt be. While it wasnt an issue Tyne just found it interesting. "Hello" he greeted back to the youth. Others were scented on his pelt but not that of the pack that had taken the sea wolves in. "You havent happened to see any prey around here have you?" Figured he would pick the yearlings brain on if there was anything worth while out here.
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Like the unknown wolf, Daesamar had grown used to being the largest around, something he had inherited from his father’s bloodline. The youth’s crooked right ear flicked as he grinned in response. The smile turned into a soft grimace at the question. He gave a simple shake of his head. He had yet to come across anything of significant importance. He was still inexperienced with hunting. It was quite easy for the young wolf to have overlooked smaller, subtle signs of prey. “I was going to ask the same sir.”he said, his silver flecked tail swaying softly, optimistically, he added “I’m sure it’s around, we just gotta look harder.”
The youth said he was going to ask the same. A small puff was let out between his inky lips as golden eye quickly scanned the terrain around them. His gaze moved back to the boy as he stated that he was sure that they would find some if they looked harder. "Sure, I'm willin' if you are" he retorted with a small grin and a wave of his charcoal tail. A pair would have more luck than a sole wolf and with a pup on the way the sea wolf would take any help he could get.
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Daesamar bobbed his head in response. Between the two of them, he was sure they’d find something, anything at this point would be nice to take back to the pack, unless it was something small. If it turned out to only be a hare or something, he had plans to let the other man take it to his pack. “I’m Daesamar sir, your hunting buddy.” He said, grinning a tad more and giggling softly “May I ask who I have the pleasure of working with?” he said, He perked his ears as he looked around the two of them.
The youth bobbed his head in agreement, that was enough for Tyne. He motioned for the yearling to follow him as he moved away from where they currently stood. As they walked golden eyes scanned for any sign of prey while a single charcoal audit was turned towards his companion as he talked. He introduced himself as Daesamar his hunting buddy. A small chuckle passed through his inky lips as he looked to the boy. "Name's Tyne - your hunting buddy" another small laugh left the large man. He saw that Daesamar looked around them which made the Kersey man follow his gaze. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of two small forms that were following them. A small growl bubbled in his chest as his ears splayed outwards in annoyance. "Looks like we got company" he stated flatly motioning towards the coyotes. He was not pleased that they had been followed but at least it happened before they put any effort in a hunt.
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The young wolf had raised his eyes because he thought he had heard something different, Exactly what it was he hadn’t been sure of. He craned his head, looking over his shoulder when Tyne spoke. Coyotes . Daesamar’s has smelled them all over the mountainside. Now, he had a clearer view of them as they crept closer.
The soft growl emitted from his new found companion. Silver eyes narrowed as Daesamar turned to face this new threat. Before he would have run, and ar away with his tail tucked between his legs. Now, he had something to fight for, a pack and pups that relied on him alongside others in order to get by. He had no intention of letting these little discount wolf wannabes get between him and them. He growled a soft rumble that grew within the barrel of his large chest, his ivory fangs showing as he drew his lips back in a snarl. The large black wolf’s hackles rose along his neck, his ears folding back against his skull.
It seemed like the coyotes weren't too happy that they had been caught for they began to snarl themselves. Tyne saw the younger male hunker down and prepare himself for a fight from the corner of his eye. The two smaller canines squared up and split, circling the two males. It seemed as if they were looking for a fight. If they were Tyne would gladly give it to them. He didn't need them following him back to the Draw, to @Nauja and Zale. Golden eyes stared down the larger of the pair, clicking his teeth in warning to keep away. When that didn't work the Kersey man took a step forwards giving another growl. That just made the coyote mad for he lunged for the agouti man. It was on. Tyne lunged with a vicious snarl as the two collided.