The Game Of Life Is Never Won, You Only Play
10-01-2014, 05:36 PM
It was on his way to seek the cream fae, as well as heading towards the pack he?d chosen to pledge an alliance to, or attempt to anyway, that Kau would be passing through yet another southern territory. The rain did not fall her, luckily, the storms seeming to give this area a break. He enjoyed the drier weather, though the gray skies were a bit of a downer. He would walk along with his mind churning. The battlefield left possibilities of claiming members for a future pack... but claiming did not lead to loyalty.
His start had to be with looking for those of like minds. Who wanted to mark the world and not just sit around preaching of peace. The world needed to be shaken, not stirred, and he would work on that himself. But the process that would lead to all of this was just that -- a process. He would take a breath, scenting the air. There were wolves settled here, and even the scent of a large cat mingling among them. Huh... interesting. The male would twitch his tail thoughtfully before deciding he'd speak with those who were here. A group of wolves... perhaps this might be more of a fulfilling visit.
"Speech"
His start had to be with looking for those of like minds. Who wanted to mark the world and not just sit around preaching of peace. The world needed to be shaken, not stirred, and he would work on that himself. But the process that would lead to all of this was just that -- a process. He would take a breath, scenting the air. There were wolves settled here, and even the scent of a large cat mingling among them. Huh... interesting. The male would twitch his tail thoughtfully before deciding he'd speak with those who were here. A group of wolves... perhaps this might be more of a fulfilling visit.
"Speech"