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Characters: Loke
Rating: R for raging werewolf
Time Period: Modern
Location: Outside, then hallways
Relative Date: A few days after Loke's conversation with the Master
Status: PM to join.
Loke had spent the last few days doing as his alpha, the Master had told him to do, namely look for things smelling of him. He had traced the whole grounds where the Time Lord had walked, from his place of residance, to where he had ate. He had even managed to eat a bit himself, and drinking a bit. His big feet was currently padding the snow, and he was annoyed with himself. Smell wise, scents were harder to pick up when it was snow, but tracks were easy to find. Too bad Loke's vision was terrible.
But however, suddenly he caught a wiff of something in the wind, and he stopped dead in his tracks, tail raised and ears perked. A low growl grew out of his throat as he threaded the snow excitedly, before taking off, moving as fast as possible he could while scenting and marking. He tumbled a few times, leaving huge tracks in the snow where he had planted face first down, before he had sped up.
He noticed a blurry shape up ahead, and as he closed to him, he noticed te small hint of his Master's smell on the man.
A growl rising from his throat, and teeth baring in a menacing wolf 'smile' he came to a halt behind the Doctor, hackles raised and tail high. He had never done this like this before. Never against a human, not like this, but he had to do what Alpha told him to. The growl deepned, and he snapped the air, showing he meant business.
Rating: R for raging werewolf
Time Period: Modern
Location: Outside, then hallways
Relative Date: A few days after Loke's conversation with the Master
Status: PM to join.
Loke had spent the last few days doing as his alpha, the Master had told him to do, namely look for things smelling of him. He had traced the whole grounds where the Time Lord had walked, from his place of residance, to where he had ate. He had even managed to eat a bit himself, and drinking a bit. His big feet was currently padding the snow, and he was annoyed with himself. Smell wise, scents were harder to pick up when it was snow, but tracks were easy to find. Too bad Loke's vision was terrible.
But however, suddenly he caught a wiff of something in the wind, and he stopped dead in his tracks, tail raised and ears perked. A low growl grew out of his throat as he threaded the snow excitedly, before taking off, moving as fast as possible he could while scenting and marking. He tumbled a few times, leaving huge tracks in the snow where he had planted face first down, before he had sped up.
He noticed a blurry shape up ahead, and as he closed to him, he noticed te small hint of his Master's smell on the man.
A growl rising from his throat, and teeth baring in a menacing wolf 'smile' he came to a halt behind the Doctor, hackles raised and tail high. He had never done this like this before. Never against a human, not like this, but he had to do what Alpha told him to. The growl deepned, and he snapped the air, showing he meant business.