Gabriel lunged forward as he entered the forest and took off in his massive grey wolf form. His long, strong legs taking him quickly through them. Despite his large size he moved as silent as a ghost, never breaking as he easily went through the woods at a break necking speed. Scars littered across his pelt, more noticeable as his large muscles bunched and relaxed with each movement. The largest of them though was a large scar across his wide chest where a Hunter had once stabbed him in an attempt to kill him. Obviously Gabriel had won that fight, but he'd taken months to heal thanks to the amount of silver that'd been put into his blood stream.
Finally the sound he'd become familiarized with entered his sensitive ears. His pace quickened as the musty scent of the water reached his nostrils and the sound of the falls grew louder. Without breaking stride the wolf lunged into the water, slipping back into his human skin as he did. With ease he sliced through the water and allowed himself to stay under for a few moments before surfacing once more. Running a hand through his hair he allowed himself to float upon his back as he sighed, thoughts about his two newest wolves dancing through his mind, but one in particular tempted and danced through his mind. Teimhnin, which Gabriel knew to mean 'darkness.' She'd been the cause of his frustration, always unknowingly making him feel things he usually stayed away from. Her scent, the way she looked, even her voice captivated him. Giving a frustrated sound Gabriel twisted and dove back under the water.
Finally the sound he'd become familiarized with entered his sensitive ears. His pace quickened as the musty scent of the water reached his nostrils and the sound of the falls grew louder. Without breaking stride the wolf lunged into the water, slipping back into his human skin as he did. With ease he sliced through the water and allowed himself to stay under for a few moments before surfacing once more. Running a hand through his hair he allowed himself to float upon his back as he sighed, thoughts about his two newest wolves dancing through his mind, but one in particular tempted and danced through his mind. Teimhnin, which Gabriel knew to mean 'darkness.' She'd been the cause of his frustration, always unknowingly making him feel things he usually stayed away from. Her scent, the way she looked, even her voice captivated him. Giving a frustrated sound Gabriel twisted and dove back under the water.