by TyrannoTitan » Thu Jun 26, 2008 8:24 am
OOC: LIFE!
Tyretros walked on, still, once again, on the plains. Stopping suddenly, he lowered himself into a crouching position, eyes locked ahead. It wasn't prey...it was a pack of Hyenas. Lion or not, taking on a pack of Hyenas was suicide. Tyretros stuck to the taller grass, using his coloration and coloration of the grass to try and sneak around the pack...