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Creed

Somnium
Angel

age
9 Years
gender
Male
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Heavy
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10-07-2015, 09:20 PM


An irritated huff slipped past his lips as he stalked through the forest lands. His mind constantly roved to the most recent problem that had moved in. He'd been back for only a month or so and already it seemed trouble had lodged its way into his life once more. He hadn't known anything about Threar, but the fact that their Alpha had been overthrown wasn't good for anyone. Not only were wolves out a home, but the bastard who'd taken over had moved into Surreal's home and thus caused discord within himself as well.

Had he been younger he probably would have been irrational with it and gone right to the source to cut the head off the proverbial snake. He wasn't a foolish wolf though and knew better than to rush into something he hadn't thought through. So instead the fluffy beast west left to seethe in silence as he waited on Surreal's plans to work themselves out. He didn't like waiting on others to get things done and he was itching to fix things for her. He could still remember when his family had been forced from Glaciem when Eos had overthrown Gargoyle. He could understand Surreal's pain and it bothered him that she and her family had to go through so much heartache. He knew it wasn't easy on her children or her mate.

So he'd stalked off on his own to ponder the future. Thoughts whirled through his head as he walked through the forest. He was so self-absorbed that he gave the gorgeous sunset little thought and he wasn't aware of the deafening silence that followed it. He actually hadn't noticed it was sunset at all until after it'd already gotten dark. He glanced wearily around with a bit of surprise. He wasn't used to fretting so much.

His mind wasn't occupied for long though. Instead the scent of another wolf caught his attention and previous thoughts were momentarily forgotten. Nostrils widened as he sniffed again and he could tell the scent was definitely feminine. Curiosity got the better of him and his foul mood was forgotten. Instead he wondered who else was out here with him when he'd been so certain he was alone.

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ooc: Hope you don't mind if I hop in c:
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