Moving Mountains
Mar 11, 2013 13:47:38 GMT -5
Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 11, 2013 13:47:38 GMT -5
Ichirou was getting closer, He new it, Jirou new it. It was only a matter of time. Llamrei had given him the location of Jirou's 'little' hideout. Ichirou new his brother well. He wouldn't tire himself out by running uphill headfirst into his brothers stronghold. He'd wait in the lowlands forcing his brother higher, onto the low-quality rocky grasslands. Starve his brother out, That was his plan.
"I am Ichirou! and I claim this Territory as Mine!" He screamed to the high heavens. Grinning as he looked up the mountain. Somewere up there was Jirou, it was only a matter of time.
It would be a little wait for the rest of the herd to catch up, Though he now possesed the lowlands of the mountains it was still a climb to get to from the flatlands they had before. The time Ichirou thought would be better spent learning the ins and outs of this shiny new place. The first stop he took was to the river, a narrow fast flowing little stream flowing from firther up-hill. Takeing a drink he couldn't help but notice just how much cleaner this water was to the gritty water they drank from the wide Rainbow River. Climbing just a little higher he looked down into the main pasture, dotted everywere where boulders, small lakes, tufts of bushes and sparcly growing tree's. It wasn't too different to the old pastureland, only this river was crossable with ease and there wasn't a easy place to contain any prisoners, not that he'd found yet anyway.
"I am Ichirou! and I claim this Territory as Mine!" He screamed to the high heavens. Grinning as he looked up the mountain. Somewere up there was Jirou, it was only a matter of time.
It would be a little wait for the rest of the herd to catch up, Though he now possesed the lowlands of the mountains it was still a climb to get to from the flatlands they had before. The time Ichirou thought would be better spent learning the ins and outs of this shiny new place. The first stop he took was to the river, a narrow fast flowing little stream flowing from firther up-hill. Takeing a drink he couldn't help but notice just how much cleaner this water was to the gritty water they drank from the wide Rainbow River. Climbing just a little higher he looked down into the main pasture, dotted everywere where boulders, small lakes, tufts of bushes and sparcly growing tree's. It wasn't too different to the old pastureland, only this river was crossable with ease and there wasn't a easy place to contain any prisoners, not that he'd found yet anyway.
