Meet Me At The Gates
04-24-2017, 08:15 PM
It was easy to get lost in the beauty of the north and he tried to imagine himself in the pack, Glaciem, as it'd been when Crusade, and then Gargoyle, had been in charge of it. He remembered the stories that Creed had told him, of how Cifer and Crusade had met, and even the pack's downfall. It was depressing to think that such a great pack had such a sad ending, but their will to stick together, even after all that had happened, was inspiring to say the least. They were stories he could have listened to for days. It was certainly exhilarating to stand here and try and picture the old pack's every day lives, the places they hunted, slept, and mingled with one another. A strong scent snapped him out of his thoughts as he walked. He hadn't noticed the woman at first, but now that her heat scent wafted to his nostrils he was more than intrigued. It was a scent he'd smelled on older women within the pack and the occasional loner, but he'd never given it much thought. Now he was curious as to who else was out here. Maybe he could make a friend. It didn't take him long to spot the gray marked woman. Amethyst colored eyes rested on her face as he studied her pale pink eyes and her coat for a moment. She was pretty. Maybe friendly too? He padded her way with a smile on his face and his tail waving lightly behind him. "Good morning! I'm Valor." He introduced himself easily, still having been given no reason to fear strangers yet. "Do you live around here?" How cool would it be to meet another native? Walk, "Talk" Think |
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