#wild wolf

[wolfsheart-blog]

🐺🍁 by N. Pekonen

[layraket]

IN HONOR THAT WARS FINALLY APPEARED!!

did this a while ago bc was talking about noon holding things, a knife among these

anyways go read chapter 12 of Wild Wolf by @breannasfluff one of my fav fics ever

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[breannasfluff]

Minish Four to go with today's Wild Wolf post!

[maureen2musings]

The white wolf

alftown

[gastromancer]

Hey if you live in the United States please sign & share this petition to hold an animal torturer who got off scot-free accountable.

Wyoming man Cody Roberts intentionally chased down & ran over a wild wolf pup yearling with his snowmobile. The animal was seriously crippled, but not killed.

Roberts proceeded to take the animal— still alive and grievously wounded— and duck-taped its mouth shut so he could parade it around town, showing it off to people. He went to a local bar and showed the pup (still alive) off to his friends, before finally taking it out back and shooting it. He and his family posted photos online showing off the bound & gagged injured wolf, bragging about what they had done. The photo displayed in the link is of him posing with the still-alive wolf pup in that bar.

Roberts’ “penalty” for this sadistic act of animal cruelty was to pay a fine of $250. Yes, that was it.

The above petition is to call for Roberts to face actual felony charges for what he did. It only takes a few seconds to sign and a minute to share, and it could be big if this goes through and something gets done about it. Please help!

[scienceandstorytelling]

Happy Wolfenoot! 🐺🐺🐺

[orothilion-pellavanion]

Orothilion natural nature.

As told in the stories of old of Doriaths production against evils that came, how they were safe from Melkor or other evils thatay wonder about but never enter the griddle of Melian. Only thing is, many people mistake that as all evil which many think dangers. The griddle of Melian was to keep out evils from the realm but not natural dangers. Orothilion had the real life experience of understanding the difference between natural dangers vs evils one night while traveling home. While he was in the griddle, that didn't seem to prevent a predator of the night from circling around his campsite late at night. He had been aware and on alert, yet ignorance had gotten the worst of him as the animal tried to ambush him from behind. The young elf had dodged most of the attacks from the animal but he had not expected it to be a threat to him, seeing as he had entered the griddle and set camp. Now he was one on one was a aggressive animal of the night, a dagger in hand as he fought the animal off enough to injure it and move away from it in time as it tried to bite him in the leg one last time before limping away. That was the moment that the reality of danger vs evil came to Orothilion, now filled with adrenaline in his whole body, quickly checking his body and feeling a few gashed but nothing to serious. His eyes went to the panting animal in the distance, blood trailing behind its body from the wound he gave. He slowly approached the animal, dagger ready to plunge into its head but Orothilion halted,i t wasn't right. He moved away, going to his campsite as he didn't need to kill, it is a natural thing for hunters at night but he was no hunter.

A few days later the elf had been strolling through the forest, a bit blissful as his ears heard the sounds of the birds and animals singing and communicating. Then the forest grew quiet as the birds glancedto the left, all focused on a distant animal heading towards them. Orothilion quickly got a dagger from his hip, placing it at his side and hidden behind his arm as he saw the same animal from his campsite.The animal had been a brown wolf, the place that was stabbed has healed fully as the wolf slowly appears to look at him in a way, a silent way of thanks before turning around as four pupps followed behind it back into the distance from where they came. Orothilion couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing, yet he was glad to have spared the wold that night, it was the right choice after all. There was indeed danger by natural predators in the griddle of Melian but no evils there.

@sotwk

[houndoomwolf]

Interesting colors but he's pretty matchy 👀

[rickvilleneuvericard]

🐺🇫🇷⚜️

[breannasfluff]

“Hullo doggy!”

Noon blinks awake from his nap to look up. Outside the bush he’s curled in, there’s a girl crouched, smiling down at him. Twin braids swing over her shoulders, matching a compass brushing her knees with the angle.

The coyote growls softly, pulling back into the bush. He should have been well hidden; how did she find him?

“Oh, it’s okay doggy! I’m a little lost. Can you help me?”

Well…at least she thinks he’s a dog? Cautious, wary of a trap, Noon backs out of his hiding spot. No need to run right into her arms, just in case. The girl doesn’t make a move toward him, just smiles and waits. He moves a few feet away and sits, curling his tail around him.

“I’m Linkle! I’d ask your name, but I don’t think you can tell me. I’m trying to find my brother in the city, can you help me?”

The…city. The one just over the rise of the dell? Noon sniffs, but there’s no scent of deceit, only cuccos. Well, he can lead her to the top of the hill.

“Oh! Do you know where to go? I’m going to follow you!”

Linkle, Noon decides, is too trusting of strangers. Strange dogs. Wild animals. Still, he leads her up the hill and pauses, nose pointing to the very obvious city across the field.

“Oh!” Linkle joins him at the top of the hill. “Is that where I need to go? How’d I miss it?”

How indeed?

“Thank you, doggy. I’m going to go find my brother!” With a wave, Linkle skips—skips!—in the direction of the town.

Rumbling a growl to no one, Noon retreats to his bush.

10 minutes later, Linkle is back. “So…I think I got turned around, doggy.”

Forget being trusting; she’s an idiot.

Read the rest here!

[flarefighters-fr]

My double just got an upgrade!

[favuya]

Wild Wolf / Terry Bogard Cowboy Outfit

I came across this outfit and he was just so adorable.

[dnihilus]