Moonlight Stroll

alistair jett jaedis

Adventurous prince, one alabaster paw after the other. Sea green optics peered out of a royal skull, adjusting to the darkness of this particular night. Usually he was in deep and comfortable sleep during these dreary hours, but tonight he would not. Straying away from his brother and sisters, it had been what seemed like forever since he had left their side. In fact, he didn't remember a time where he had left them in the first place. The four of them were always together, ever since they slipped from their mother's queenly womb. It strengthened their bond as a family and as a group in general, he would never betray them ever. The male shook his large skull, he had been thinking too much lately, restless and looking for an adventure. Recently it seemed like they had found themselves in a new region. The faint fragrance's of different pack's had hit his nose a few times, one was nearby and he had to admit that it had interested him. He was a curious man, itching for some interaction that wasn't already his siblings. The moonlight fell upon his clean obsidian bodice, glossy under the soft light and flowing with a summer breeze. Even during these late hours, the night was not chilling to the bone, but cool and comfortable.

Only those with damned souls would be slithering around at this time in the night, but that was not the case. A new scent blessed his nose, a lovely one indeed. Turquoise eyes scanned these knolls, then they finally landed on the other individual. A beautiful wolf who seemed to be on an average stroll like himself, interested sparked in his mind and slowly he approached her. A wolverine by her side, but he could care not for the creature, lest it attack her. Then he would be forced to flee, but a warm smile slowly painted itself upon his ebony lips. "Hello there, miss. A lovely night out, yes? I'm Alistair Jaedis, and you are?" he inquired, introducing himself politely and his voice was smooth and alluring. He held a calm posture, not wanted to seem threatening or anything. Why was she all by herself? She was a small lady, her coat was creamy and her skin was pink, an albino woman? He had only met one other albino wolf, they didn't seem to be too common in the lands he had traveled before.
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