Entitled to the World [Rassa]

[Judas]

Curiosity dragged him around like a small child with an over-sized stuffed animal in one hand. Judas went wherever he wanted, just because he could. After the great quake, he couldn’t help but feel drawn to this new thing that just arose out of the ocean. The male padded along the sides of the pools and streams that were running still quite lively in consequence of the recent shift of the earth. For now, he only fascinated himself with the most significant details. Some pools were quite shallow, and he liked to experiment mindlessly with the way the tiny waves ran from his force paw and retreated direction every time he took a step. Judas was quite childish, probably the only trait he and his sister shared. He was childish in the sense that he had no greater knowledge stowed away in his mind than everything primitive and basic. He was convinced by his father throughout his young life that females were meant for nothing else other than pleasure and being insentient punching bags. Males served a simple deed, and that was to be worshiped by females and given everything. Everything. In his mind, Judas was entitled to the world and all women young and old. He was an empty-headed prince running amok in the streets of his own kingdom.
Since being accepted by the Valyn pack, he felt that much more full of himself. Though only a squire, he felt like being part of a pack made him so much more promised of everything he wanted. With the breeding season about, he was quite a hound-dog. In short, no female was safe. Not many females went prancing around and displaying their readiness, but he could smell it… None could deny it. If he could convince them to submit to him, he wouldn’t pass up the chance to give into instinct.
Full from a recent meal, Judas did not bother with the shellfish and fish floating around in the pools and streams. He stared far off to where the water flowed into the ocean, unsure what to do with himself now.

Word Count: 358
Tag(s): Rassa
Muse: :/
Notes: Sorry if my muse and writing is lame XD

[Rassa]

She wandered around, the chilly air was pleasant to her, and she allowed her paws to do the wandering. She didn't much care for the boundaries that these packs put if they weren't smart enough to patrol their borders and actually be able to guard them. A scent hit her, and she almost snarled. Well this was just Grand, a pack wolf here to try and chase her off no doubt deciding not to put it off she stalked up to the wolf who was undoubtedly going to try and sneak up on her, and spotting the big lad she almost turned back. He didn't look too bright and she would rather not try to converse with him. Still she was too close now, and barked out to make her presence known, she wasn't going to meekly run away from this, she was going to let this pack know that she dint' care about their borders. "Hay,"
Glancing appraisingly at the male she hoped that he wasn't the type to be domineering during the mating season. She herself had only just really grown up recently, and she wasn't really interested in this male especially, or in males in general. She would rather be herself than be defined by being with another wolf. The wind whipped comfortingly in her fur, and she felt...if not at home, at least something tugging at her memories, it felt the same, but the air here was different, and there was salt in the air. the ocean, she knew it, and she wasn't overly fond of the crossing she had endured to get to this land. She had done it at the easiest time and she still didn't find it overly pleasant.
Standing so she was facing the male she adjusted her stance to be assertive, she wasn't going to present herself to a probably overconfident young lad as a meek wanderer who was looking for a mate. She was much more than that - wanted to be much more than that. She was able to scent some of him through the salty air and surmised that he had recently joined this pack, as the scent was not that strong on him, and he didn't have a very good friend within the pack to come on patrol with him.


tagged||Judas
word count||384
Muse||Eh
Notes||It's fine, my writing isn't that good either - having trouble giving explanations for why my antisocial character keeps running into other wolves