[ENG] Intruder | Kayahan

Jeu 19 Fév - 14:02

Intruder
It's not easy having yourself a good time

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I bet you have heard a lot of tales about lone wolves and their dangerous and exciting way of living: they’re always on the brink of starvation and death; but they’re also the most free of wolves, unrestrained by the expectations of life among a Pack they can do whatever they want, explore lands without ever worrying about getting back home -since they don’t have one- or about filling their duties on time. Yes, solitary life is exciting at times, but there’s something you’ve probably never been told about: the boredom that walks hand in hand with this hectic life.

Or maybe that’s just something only our lone God friend here ever feels, but how would I know, I’m not completely omniscient.

For today Koschei had woken up with a feeling of intense boredom. Some days he just didn’t feel like exploring yet another part of the underground world, that would probably feel just like the last one he went to, or chase some more rats down dark corridors; he didn’t even feel like training. It’s just like those days when we humans don’t feel like doing anything and we wander aimlessly on the internet, except our wolf friends don’t have access to the internet and even if they did, I’m not sure their paws would be very practical for using keyboards.
But I’m just rambling here, let’s get back to our landless king.

What could he do to break this vicious circle of boredom and bring back the excitement, then? The answer is obvious, at least for him: break into one of the Packs’ territory. Who knows what could happen next? The unknown, that is something exciting! So which Pack should he visit? It’s not like there were many choices actually: Esobeks were just boring carebears for the most part and their camp was too well guarded for Koschei to intrude; but the Horde and their Sekmet prisoners? That was something interesting! The king wondered what was going on over there and how the reds were handling their sudden submission. Hell, he could even toy with some of them and then get out as fast as he came, given he wasn’t caught by one of those big muscular Hordians but that’s something that just never happens to him.

So here he was then, at the entrance of the now famous Garnet Rift. The solitary wolf could not help but wonder why would anyone want to erect a camp here when there were tons of other places that looked way more comfortable, he had to admit those garnets were rather charming but sleeping among them didn’t seem really comfy. He advanced a few steps through the stone flowers, careful not to cut himself with the sharp edges of some of them, eager to cross paths with someone.

Who was going to be his next toy?

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