Guided By My Compass
01-29-2019, 10:53 PM
Dual-colored optics focused heavily upon the young male's surroundings. He had heard stories of this great land from his mother who used to live around these parts. She had passed away some time ago due to some wounds she sustained from another wolf, and though he wished there was more he could do for her; it was too late now. She wanted him and his brother to go to her birth home and spend their lives there. Where there would be plentiful food and sustainable living spaces where they could live. However, traveling in the cold didn't really help at the moment. Despite the cold eating away at his skin, at least he had enough food to hold him over and keep himself warm. The smell of lavender and other plants that survived the harsh temperatures surrounding his nostrils as they burned from taking in the frigid air.
The bluish-grey brute looked around for any place he could rest and warm up. His brother had gone off on his own somewhere, so they thought to meet each other within a day or two to see what other places they could come across. The snow crunched underneath his feet, eyes scanning some more after walking a good distance until he came across a den. Though he was not sure if there was anyone living there at the moment, his question was soon answered when he smelt another wolf. He slightly peeked his head in. Normally he would run and not disturb someone who had a den to themselves, but with the low whine that escaped the other wolf's throat, he felt bad not helping them; even if it may be for support.
"My apologies if I disturbed you while you're resting, but, would it be alright if I stayed here at least for a little bit? I couldn't help but notice that you seem rather under the weather. I mean no disrespect or harm to you. If you'd rather I leave, that's fine. The cold isn't doing any of us a favor," he spoke respectfully, trying not to seem hostile to the older female. He was always told to respect people's wishes and privacy, but he thought some form of kindness wouldn't hurt in this situation either.
The bluish-grey brute looked around for any place he could rest and warm up. His brother had gone off on his own somewhere, so they thought to meet each other within a day or two to see what other places they could come across. The snow crunched underneath his feet, eyes scanning some more after walking a good distance until he came across a den. Though he was not sure if there was anyone living there at the moment, his question was soon answered when he smelt another wolf. He slightly peeked his head in. Normally he would run and not disturb someone who had a den to themselves, but with the low whine that escaped the other wolf's throat, he felt bad not helping them; even if it may be for support.
"My apologies if I disturbed you while you're resting, but, would it be alright if I stayed here at least for a little bit? I couldn't help but notice that you seem rather under the weather. I mean no disrespect or harm to you. If you'd rather I leave, that's fine. The cold isn't doing any of us a favor," he spoke respectfully, trying not to seem hostile to the older female. He was always told to respect people's wishes and privacy, but he thought some form of kindness wouldn't hurt in this situation either.