Runaway

He straightened as the male approached, he was not the largest he had ever seen, that honor belonged to his grand-uncle Acere, but he was nearly twice Rain’s size. “Greetings.” He said and bobbed his head in a short respectful bow then raised his head, never quite meeting the sleet colored male’s gaze.

“My name is Rain Wr-“ He halted mid-sentence. Could he still consider himself a Wreckage when his father didn’t even hold the same respect for his birthname? “Rain Loire.” He corrected himself and felt a small whiff of air escape him as he spoke his erstwhile mother’s name.

“I’ve come seeking a pack to join. I have some training in healing, and I can hunt.” He said softly, his bicolored eyes flicking to the alphas before quickly looking away. Even as he spoke the words they sounded feeble. His size was well below average, and had the delicate build of his mother rather than the hardened muscular form his father sported. Considering him a hunter was laughable but perhaps they would pity him and let him stay as a modest healer.

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