All The Right Moves

*Bass* · 10-25-2016, 11:23 AM

Bass had been thoroughly impressed with how many new wolves had been howling at his borders. Had all his time worrying and stressing about the pack finally paid off? With the amount of new members that he had been gathering, he sure hoped so. Even though he was losing some of his older members in the process, it wasn't anything he was heartbroken over. If they weren't going to do anything with the pack, then they might as well leave. Food was still scarce this Autumn and it would be less wolves Bass had to worry about feeding. Just as he was about to check the lake for some fish, yet another howl came for him. It was another new voice, and he smiled as he turned back to the borders of the plains. Maybe the pack would fill up again with new faces, giving Abaven the fresh start that they so desperately needed. With a skip in his step he made his way toward the caller, but hesitated slightly when he saw the red female standing there. She was a bit different, long moppy hair on her head and a collar with what looked like teeth sticking out of them. What impressed him most was the number of scars that cut up her multi-hued form. He hadn't paused for long though, resuming his steps as he made his way towards her. "Greetings! I am Bass Destruction, alpha of these lands. I go by Primo here," he explained softly, his tail twisting behind him in a wagging motion. "Can I help you?" He asked, in an undeniably good mood.

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