by TyrannoTitan » Sun Oct 07, 2007 7:08 pm
Tyretros stopped licking his paw, standing reluctantly. I'm...fine. he growled, glancing at the water behind Nightbane. Lets get moving. The water doesn't seem so safe anymore... he growled, turning, trotting off away from the river and into the savannah, his paw throbbing, broken, but not badly. Tyretros glanced around, seeing a group of zebras in the distance, stopping, waiting for Nightbane, not seeing the need to disturb the herbivores...