Frustrating Times [Fawnda]

[°Nautic°]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,false][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true]

[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nback-1.jpg] The large lyxxus had not felt himself lately. Sure pack life was grand and all, but something was missing. He couldn't quite put his tails on it though. His splotched pelt rippled with strong muscles as he charged a nearby tree. Nautic felt his power take over as he levitated and sprung from the trunk to another across from it. "Hyah!" his eight tails whisked through the air as he spiraled into the clearing his whole body twirling like a rocket as he slowly landed perfectly, all four paws and all. He stood proudly, puffing out his chest at his stunt. Too bad no one was around to witness his feat. "Ah, woe is the male that seeks but the attention of just one, just one small doe..." Nautic sighed to himself as the sinking feeling of depression hit him again. Maybe he was destined to stay a wolf with great desire who pleasured all the babes that came his way? He began to wonder where and when he would find his next opportunity to try and become the gentleman he truly knew he could be.