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You do what you have to (Pack Meeting)



Avalon

Somnium

age
13+ Years
gender
Female
gems
26
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
617
player
Dragon Mod

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07-10-2013, 07:52 PM
Avalon sighed as more wolves had begun to gather, but quickly perked up when she saw her sister Orica approach. She had licked her muzzle, and was about to reply to her question about Galileo until he had arrived with her mother. The siblings sat together, waiting for her Father to speak. She didn't have to wait long before he moved forward to address the pair of former Tortugans. Accepting them into their pack. She glanced around, so many wolves sitting one place...and more gathering still. She sat still as her Father began to speak. Her eyes widened as he talked about Mt. Volkan, an area she had visited recently with him. Her ears laid back against her head at the mention of them having to leave...again. Surely they'd be able to find somewhere to live? What about...her train of thought trailed off to a memory of a week or two ago. When she heard of crows talking about some new places not far from Alacritis. Should she mention it to her Father? What if on their traveling rogue pack, what if someone had gotten pregnant? Or sick? Or were too tired to keep going?

Avalon jumped out of her thoughts when she saw her uncle freak out. He seemed to be terrified of something unseen to her...and by the looks of it, everyone else seemed just as confused. She watched the scene unfold, he ran away into the forest. Then her Aunt pardoning herself to chase after him. She sighed. So they were moving again...she supposed it was no surprise. They were here for such short time, and after she saw the smoke streaming steadily from the mountain, she could only imagine how bad it would be. She moved over with Galileo to allow room for Ithuriel. Wagging her tail in greeting she mad a small yip to the blind girl. She looked at Galileo as he talked, she nodded in agreement. She had heard stories too, and it didn't seem at all fun.

Staring at the wolves around her, her pack, her family...she didn't want them all to be a rogue band. She supposed it couldn't be helped but...wasn't there something they could do? She stood, walking shyly over to her Father and staring up at him shyly. Her paws kneaded the ground nervously, "Daddy...can I talk to you...erm..in private?"

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