Testing Time (Meeting)
The rivers were flooding, the snow melting alot faster then when he'd first come to these lands. He didn't know what had changed since he left, but it seemed a lot had since he'd been back. Having made his den in the thickets as opposed to near the rapids, Hansel was a little close to where Bass had called for everyone. He missed his old friend...that was one memory he couldn't forget. With his sister gone, and everything else gone...this place was the last thing he had to live for. At least, that's how he felt...He was in a decent mood today, the older male hadn't met anyone else that lived here, but he didn't mind. They would probably find him too grumpy or harsh to be around anyway. He was grateful that Bass had allowed him to stay, and in turn, Hansel would do what he could to help his friend and the pack. Age would not stop him.
Striding towards them with mud coating his legs, the grey toned male hopped up on a rock near a young reddish brown female. He said nothing to her, except nod his head in a silent hello before turning his icy gaze towards Bass. He had arrived after the war, but he knew all about it. Bass had told him of their success, but it was more then that. Whether it was right or wrong, he didn't really think about it. It had nothing to do with him, nor was he a part of that history. He had fought in a war long ago, and that had been one of the most important events of his life. He had saved his sister, and that was the longest and hardest battle of all. Ruffling his fur against the waning chill of winter, he waited to see what this meeting was all about. |
