One Is The Loneliest Number

*Laisrén* · (This post was last modified: 03-30-2017, 02:43 PM by Laisrén.)

The younger male was catching his breath and settling himself down. It seemed like he was running a little bit before Lais had come across him. Was the boy training to be a fighter like himself? Lais also did frequent runs, normally early in the morning and late in the evening especially when it was summer. He felt bad if this younger male was looking to be a fighter, with the pack being so quiet he knew it was hard to get any lessons out of anyone. The male introduced himself as Fable and Lais recognized him as one of Creed's kids. He wondered if Creed was training his kids, the older male was getting pretty old and with all the kids he had Lais would assume it would be hard for him to train all of those kids. Fable then asked a question perking Lais' interest more.

"Well... Lately it's been hard to do anything," he replied with a slight shrug of his shoulders.

He didn't know why he hesitated on asking about fighting or even hunting. He knew these younger wolves had to be suffering the most. They needed mentors so that they could figure out what their adult ranks would be in the pack. He knew how he felt about everything when he was younger.

"Although it would be nice to have someone to hunt with and spar with I'm hoping to work myself into Legionary rank," he replied.

"SPEAK" & 'THINK'

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One Is The Loneliest Number

Laisrén