Uh, hi, I'm not a pyromaniac or anything if that's what you're thinking
02-14-2019, 12:34 PM
The male kept himself busy through the winter. Right now he was nothing more then a wolf allowed to stay in Abaven over the winter, to ensure his survival during these months. He felt bad using their land and their supplies, so he did what he could to pitch in. Mostly he helped the hunters out bringing food into the pack, to ensure everyone was well fed and healthy. Lately though he had been trailing around the borders. His encounter with Acere and finding out that more predators were tiptoeing past the borders unnerved him, especially with the influx of pups. He knew how to fight and had taken up the task of helping the pale male chase off or hunt down predators that trespassed. Today he was doing the very same thing, trailing the borders and looking for any sign of other predators. So far things had been quiet the past week, but he wasn't satisfied with that yet. He moved along casually, senses alert and his eyes scanning around him. It wasn't long before he spotted another member patrolling the borders, heading in his direction. He hadn't met her before, but was more then willing to meet a new face. He let out a bark just so she was aware of his presence and when he got close enough he would call out. "Morning," he called out. "Find anything out of sorts on your patrol?"
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