Oddballs

*Ganta* · 06-19-2017, 02:00 PM

The young man was determined, with wolves having appeared at the rise of Dragoste… he was looking forward to the pack flourishing. He was a bit nervous too, but he was sure that would fade. The brute was working on strengthening the borders of his new pack… though they barely had the members yet to be considered a pack. There was one wolf he wanted to speak to in particular, the unique femme from the first meeting. Ganta hadn’t really gone over particular ranks or expectations yet… Leo’s appearance had helped discourage that. But at least the wolves here knew what Dragoste was about… what it stood for.

A soft hum escaped Ganta. He’d given each of the members some time to get settled, to choose a densite for themselves within the woods and get comfortable. He just hoped they wouldn’t mind their neighbors being Fiorians. Hopefully Leo wouldn’t chew his head off later… he still needed to talk to the other man too. Explain why he hadn’t been with Roza when she was attacked. It was not a conversation he was looking forward to at all.

Finally, catching the scent of the woman he was seeking again Ganta tossed his head back and let out a howl. Hopefully it wouldn’t be too much of a chore on her to find him.

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