scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Janus Kagore-24-Healer-Winson-Wolf
Rain pelted down through the trees with the occasional boom of thunder and the wind howled through the branches, bringing the clouds ever close to Winson's home. The sky was now black as night, the clouds a dark gray and still the rain poured down upon the earth in a never ceaseless cacophony that echoed in the wolf's ears and made said ears lie flat against his cranium as he moved throughout the muddy and slippery forest, mud splashing onto his lower legs and paws, his fur weighing him down with the stinging cold. The healer sniffed the air but the scents were washed away and so he looked for tracks but even these were difficult to come upon, Janus snarling to himself as he moved through the forest and wondering if Claudius was still trying to get out of the bathtub, not that he would be able to get out of Janus's little playground area. A smirk came to the healer's muzzle at the thought of the wolf slowly drowning and trapped with no way to escape. He stopped when he had gone deep into the forest, a howl piercing his ears that flicked up at the sound. As he was still on his brother's territory...everything and everyone belonged to his brother...the healer decided to investigate that howl and ambled his way towards that area, quickening his pace despite the risk of injury to himself.