Wishful Thoughts

Sacrifices have brought me to where I am today.

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Time flew by, and as Nemausus waited patiently upon his haunches, he let himself ponder over the good and bad. The good- this land could offer him a new start, a fresh start, one that was away from the evils of his father- of the rival pack. The bad? Nemausus didn't know where his sister was, or if she was even still... still.. Stop it.

After more moments of silence came around Nemausus- he was almost prepared to leave. That was, until he heard the voice. Ears becoming erect, his gaze filtered across the land, coming to gaze upon a large male, on of a different color. His figure didn't seem to be too thin, nor too bulky, something that had to of been a good advantage for the male. Shades of blue were scattered across his pelt, different markings were woven in- and he was a new sight for Nemausus to witness.

Realizing the male had, indeed, asked him something- Nemausus let his calm composure show, head tilting to the side in the slightest, before he began to allow his deep, soothing voice to exit his lungs. "I did, indeed." A small nod of acknowledgement came from his neck, and his own bulk showed. The male before him seemed young... perhaps by a year or two? "My calling is that of Nemausus Airmid, I am new to these lands- and have hopes to gather some information on what exactly resides on them." His different colored optics traveled over the male's length, before scanning to the sky. He took even breaths, hoping this lad would be some sort of help to him.