Searching for guidance

*Bass* · (This post was last modified: 11-13-2016, 03:19 PM by Bass.)

It had been quite some time since the aging man had been able to stretch his legs and wander towards the battlefield. He should be focusing on his own pack and preparing the tournament, but there was just something that called him here today. It was probably because he was very rusty in fighting now, it had been while since he had had an opponent. He didn't want to host a fighting festival if he wasn't in shape himself. With a sigh he shook out his legs, taking off at a trot towards the brittle field. Finding someone to practice on would be no problem, and then he could go home and teach Merlin a thing or two.

When he neared, a howl caught his attention. Golden eyes roved across the plain when he spotted the lady who called, a flash of familiarity crossing his eyes. Was that not Glacier's daughter? He hadn't heard anything from the Elementas since their pack fell, and with a small smile he trod over. Dipping his brown marked head towards her, Bass looked at her with a pleasant smile on his lips. "You're an Elementas, aren't you? I believe I met your father and your... uncle I think?" he asked, wracking his head for the electric man's name. Ah, Voltage! Taking a seat in front of her, his head tilted to the side slightly as he appraised the young woman. She was younger than his second litter, although he didn't think that it was by too much at least. His paternal emotions took over, she didn't smell much like any other wolf except one male. Was her family gone? Frowning, he didn't comment on it and instead moved on. "Are you looking for a spar today?"

"SPEAK!"

Art by Raqinq

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me