Refugee

It had been a long and tough journey to the pack's borders. Clementine was still struck with worry as she witnessed the freezing male. The winds were blistering and even her limbs were stiff from traveling through the snow. It was rough on her joints but her discomfort did not reach the same levels as his. Clementine eyed him over with those pale silver eyes before moved to press her own form against his. Perhaps the fur to fur contact would result in any sort of warmth. Or maybe even a tiny bit of relief from standing on numb legs for the male. She witnessed as he attempted to howl and only a soft song came forth. It was instantly engulfed by the wind and she understood what she had to do. Her own head shot up into the air and an urgent summons came forth. A loud howl to ensure anyone in the surrounding area would hear. But, it was directed towards any sort of leadership this pack may offer.

Her tail was low but flicked with worry. As her head lowered her eyes washed over him, "My name is Clementine Wreckage." She spoke close to his ear due to standing shoulder to shoulder with him. Otherwise her voice would have been swallowed by the wind as was his howl. "We will find you warmth and sanctuary. Do not worry." Her head then flicked towards the entrance to the Kingdom. Hopefully the Alpha or really anyone with authority would arrive with haste. There was no time for idle standing and she feared her new companion didn't have much more time to spare.

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