Lost soul
05-22-2016, 03:38 PM
He was so done being alone. The social creature was tired of having no purpose, no place to go home to, and was just tired of wandering. Yeah, he enjoyed his freedom, but he could only enjoy it for so long before the loneliness crept up and reminded him that he was just no more then a loner. A rogue left to wander the lands. He wanted a place to call home, somewhere he could flourish and work with others like he was meant to. So today, he would take a risky chance. Large form stepped onto the lands that were avoided save for those looking for a fight. And truthfully, he didn't know whether he would get into a fight, but it was a possibility. Sure, he could just walk up to a pack and join. But what if he didn't like it? What if it didn't suit his ideals? At least this way, someone (or many) could meet him and tell him what they were all about. Even then, he would not just blindly agree without knowing all the details. So, as he walked at a slow lumber, the man tilted his head back and howled for them all. He could be a good asset to the right pack. The question was, would they be worth it? |
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