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N/A · 01-06-2016, 02:48 AM

Mieu was clueless as ever, but he was enjoying his time in Imperium. Winter brought a slow season for prey, but the boy had managed to keep from getting any skinnier. He was still smaller than most of the wolves in the pack {if not all} and probably would remain so. He was a bit over a year old now, and when Spring finally settled upon the world he would be a year and a half. There had been no further sign of his family, and truthfully Mieu had given up on hope of ever seeing them again.

He... Wasn’t too sad in all honesty. They hadn’t really been there since he was but a child... And Ash had. His friend had brought smiles and excitement, and periods of loneliness as well. When Ashmendai was off doing his own thing Mieu wasn’t really sure what to do with himself. Sure he had hunted a little bit... But that was only really to feed himself, minus the hunt with Takira.

He was on the prowl currently for something to do. Winter brought the chance to hone his tracking in the snow. He would follow the trail of some sort of larger game... Buffalo most likely. Mieu wasn’t sure how to tell the difference between the tracks yet. He just knew that it was made by one of the prey animals.

It was when another scent crossed his tracking path that Mieu would break away from following the tracks to hunt down the stranger. It wasn’t long until Mieu saw him. A man with pink eyes and a coat of brown and tan. Mieu would look up at him with his blue eyes, grinning widely. “Hello mister! I haven’t seen you before... Are you pretty new to Imperium?” The boy didn’t realize just how oblivious he was.

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