The Suffering Game
05-12-2018, 11:45 AM
Living around a volcano almost didn't make sense to him. Merit spent his time staring at the top of the volcano for a short while, inspecting the ash that lay upon the ground. Then again it was also a smart move. Wolves would avoid the mountain easily seeing as they would be too afraid. Memorize the area and you had the advantage over the enemy. Then again that was safe to say for any sort of home terf. Regardless he let the thought pass and his paws carried him across the ground. Others passed by, settling themselves within the newly created pack the same as he was trying to do. Trying to get used to the thought of the alpha himself being his absentee father. Curious as to what his brothers were going to do. After all they were important to him and Bellum had asked about his mother. Once these thoughts had subsided, Merit stopped at an odd sight. The hefty thick male would come to a halt, his red eyes moving over to see a cowering girl frightened of her own wits. His only guess was it was one of the lambs then again he was making assumptions as to her posture and the scars that littered her body. Necessary in their pack life they were goods as any other, living fodder to be treated well as long as they obeyed. Merit weighed for a moment the choice to stop and talk to her, before finally with a flick of his ear he turned to the female. "Do you need any food, water?" Merit asked. He wasn't sure what else to ask. She could be parched, nobody was particularly paying attention to her and he didn't know if she could take care of herself. After all, everyone needed to be fed and he'd have no trouble going out to find her something to eat. Regardless he stared at her straight in the eyes and waited for an answer coolly. Walk, "Talk" Think |