Lonely Road
11-12-2015, 08:19 PM
The lure of wandering hadn't faded in all six years of Creed's life. One could say he could blame it on his family. Ever since Glaciem had been ripped from them and the whole pack had moved, they had done nothing but move. Then he and his family had taken that trip away from Alacritis to avoid all the drama so his parents could age in peace. Even now that he was older and wanted to settle down a bit and find a place to belong, he still felt the itch the explore. He supposed his child-like wonder for seeing new places would never fade. At least he had a place to return to now. Not that wandering was a bad thing though. So far it was allowing him to meet many new faces which, in the long run, was a very good thing. Surreal was still working on building Celestial and forming good bonds with others was definitely very important. Hiraeth, as he'd so kindly introduced himself as, may not have been a pack wolf but it was still nice to make friends for the future. Ears flicked and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips as the earth-toned male asked him about his accent. It never ceased to amaze others and it was a constant question that he was used to. Seemed he was more of a rarity than he'd expected, though he hadn't failed to notice Hiraeth's accent either. It was quite similar to his and yet different at the same time. "Aye. Ah'm from this land, but mah folk an Ah moved elsewhere for a while. Th' accent came from there. Wha' about ye?" Walk, "Talk" Think |