muscularguy4F
Star
- Joined
- May 21, 2012
- Location
- London
Uthred ran hard through the woods. He knew from the setting sun that he only had a few hours left of daylight and after that he would have to set up camp if he had not found his prey.
He stopped, pricking his ears as he gripped the hammer at his waist, his strong arms flexing. He ran his other hand through his wild hair, retying it behind his head and scratching his rugged beard. He had a feeling that he had been watched for a while now, but his skills had been honed well, having spent all his life hunting, and he had no sign of anyone other than him around.
He turned to the left slightly, noticing a snapped branch. He inspected it slightly, noticing the snapped area was still green and immediately his powerful frame was driving through the gap in the trees after his prey, Molly.
He stopped, pricking his ears as he gripped the hammer at his waist, his strong arms flexing. He ran his other hand through his wild hair, retying it behind his head and scratching his rugged beard. He had a feeling that he had been watched for a while now, but his skills had been honed well, having spent all his life hunting, and he had no sign of anyone other than him around.
He turned to the left slightly, noticing a snapped branch. He inspected it slightly, noticing the snapped area was still green and immediately his powerful frame was driving through the gap in the trees after his prey, Molly.