Post by lidarose on Aug 3, 2011 21:54:41 GMT -5
Lethario Lecher. That name would send shivers down any woman's spine. He had a reputation, after all. However, no one has tried to kill him, yet. Not successfully, anyway. It just so happened the alpha with an ill reputation was wandering about Gurando Tower, looking for his next victim.
It was so boring in there. He made most of the latest booby traps in the tower, so he knew exactly how to avoid setting them off. Any wolf that tried to kill him would have a hell of a time dealing with all the traps, that was for sure. He wondered if setting one off would break the monotony of the day.
Eh, better not risk it. I could cause the destruction of this entire tower if I did that, Lethario thought grudgingly. Oh, well...
Lethario toured the tower, spanking every fae he passed, as was his usual routine. Once he was done, he sighed. Back to his room. That was where he usually went. However, today he felt like being different. He strode out of the tower, and started sniffing the grass. To him, nothing smelled better than fresh grass...so, what was he to do now? He wasn't supposed to travel far. He took a few steps, then hesitated. Surely the pack needed his protection. Grudgingly, Lethario decided to pace around the tower, making sure there was no chance of intruders. As soon as he heard a twig snap, he whipped around and growled, his eyes flashing red. Hopefully, this looking evil thing would scare the intruder away.
It was so boring in there. He made most of the latest booby traps in the tower, so he knew exactly how to avoid setting them off. Any wolf that tried to kill him would have a hell of a time dealing with all the traps, that was for sure. He wondered if setting one off would break the monotony of the day.
Eh, better not risk it. I could cause the destruction of this entire tower if I did that, Lethario thought grudgingly. Oh, well...
Lethario toured the tower, spanking every fae he passed, as was his usual routine. Once he was done, he sighed. Back to his room. That was where he usually went. However, today he felt like being different. He strode out of the tower, and started sniffing the grass. To him, nothing smelled better than fresh grass...so, what was he to do now? He wasn't supposed to travel far. He took a few steps, then hesitated. Surely the pack needed his protection. Grudgingly, Lethario decided to pace around the tower, making sure there was no chance of intruders. As soon as he heard a twig snap, he whipped around and growled, his eyes flashing red. Hopefully, this looking evil thing would scare the intruder away.