No Ordinary Love

*Creed* · 02-25-2016, 08:12 PM

Everything was absolutely perfect.

Well it felt perfect to him at least. He'd finally had his den finished, lined with dried out furs for comfort and big enough to fit him and at least on other wolf, if not two if they were all smaller than him. He'd debated on taking a spot near the lake, but after Locha telling him how Dono's entire beach had been flooded along with a whole bunch of dens, Creed decided against it. He didn't want to have to move dens if they ever had a flood. He certainly felt like he'd be too old by next spring to want to feel like doing it so he was content where he was.

With his den finished Creed decided to go for a stroll. It felt good to get out and stretch his limbs after digging for so long. Dirt still covered his paws but he didn't care. He could always go and clean off later. For now he wanted to loosen his muscles and patrol the border for a bit before he went and relaxed. So he headed towards the north eastern part of the border.

Thankfully his den wasn't too far from the border though the closer he got to the border the hotter he felt it get. His coat wasn't meant for the hot months at all as both his parents had held arctic roots. He'd inherited that and unfortunately Celestial's place in the West wasn't exactly the most pleasant place to live. It was nice to finally to be able to have a pack again though and have things to do so he'd stand a little bit of heat.

He finally reached the border so he slowed a bit to try and cool off. Tongue fell from his mouth as he panted softly as he walked along the border. He couldn't smell any scents except his pack, but ever since the Yfir wold came to their border the first time he wasn't willing to take it easy. So he made sure to take notice of all scents as he plodded along.

Walk, "Talk" Think

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