He Leads Me Beside Quiet Waters
05-28-2018, 03:17 PM
New pack life had, so far, proven uneventful. Archon decided to survey the surrounding areas. Though it was winter, Archon's massive frame moved steadily through the snow, leaving a deep path behind him. If Abaven was a healing based pack, then surely by Spring things would be kicking up.
Maybe.
He kind of hoped.
Archon had begun to think of ways to integrate himself into a pack. He wondered if he should seek out a wolf from another pack to ask about how to integrate himself better. Maybe if he was better at looking at things from a personal level, he could manage, but as someone who devoted himself to study, Archon could only see the many possibilities and outcomes from a logical point of view. He thought of which dialogue options would garner the best responses, but wolves were somewhat unpredictable and sometimes logic simply didn't apply.
Archon sighed. He wished God had some advice for him at this moment.
Maybe.
He kind of hoped.
Archon had begun to think of ways to integrate himself into a pack. He wondered if he should seek out a wolf from another pack to ask about how to integrate himself better. Maybe if he was better at looking at things from a personal level, he could manage, but as someone who devoted himself to study, Archon could only see the many possibilities and outcomes from a logical point of view. He thought of which dialogue options would garner the best responses, but wolves were somewhat unpredictable and sometimes logic simply didn't apply.
Archon sighed. He wished God had some advice for him at this moment.