Good Times

*Alarik* · 07-07-2017, 12:35 PM

Alarik was just meandering through the orchard, reminiscing and minding his own business when suddenly a snarl got his attention. Whoever it was sounded pissed. And when Alarik quickly turned to see the brute that was speaking to him, he had to say that he looked pretty pissed too. His voice was heavily accented, but it wasn't hard to figure out what he was saying. The younger male took several steps back, and while he didn't fully give in and submit to the other male, he lowered his head and tail a bit to show he meant no harm. What was this guy so mad about anyway? There weren't any boundaries here, it was open to everyone... but then the air stirred enough for Alarik to get a good whiff of the older male and from that he was able to gather what was going on. He smelled of pups. Young pups.

Oops. With all the daydreaming he was doing, Alarik had stumbled right onto a den site. "My mistake," he said quickly, wanting to explain himself. He'd never harm helpless pups. But this very defensive father didn't know that. "I wasn't paying attention, and I didn't notice the den until now. I promise I meant no harm."

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