Teach me how to dougie

N/A · 03-23-2017, 08:37 PM

Fable Ancora

It had been awhile since he had learned much of everything. He guessed that he understood, home was pretty quiet and Pa was getting older. A lot of the adults were quiet, so Fable knew that if he wanted things to happen he had to take it into his own paws. He didn't know too much about the world of fighting, but he had heard of the place simply called the Battlefield. Wide white paws lead him there, the faint scent of blood telling him he had come to the right place. The boy swallowed nervously, blue and yellow eyes shifting around. It seemed to be a dark place, the dry grass hissing as a faint humid breeze rustled them together. He was thankful that he waited for the sun to go down, at least now it was more bearable. Glancing up at the sliver of a moon in the sky, he stopped at a clearing far enough away from any other wolves, taking a seat.

Fable wasn't quite sure what to do, his head falling to the side as he peeked around him. Was he... supposed to howl for someone? How would he know if they were nice, or if they would help him learn? His nerves made him hesitate, but he was careful to keep that off his face. This was the downside of coming here, wasn't it? In Celestial he knew that they were just, fair wolves. But out here, there was no telling. Had he made a mistake?

"SPEAK"

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