Fun in the Sun

Song was becoming more familiar with the land he now called home. He enjoyed the serenity of the giant trees that guarded the pack lands, their ancient presence a comfort to him. His large alabaster form traveled through the forest like a spectre, his paws making minimal noise as they touched down on the needle bed beneath him. He had recovered from his encounter with the enraged moose, though his pride still stung.

He didn’t have a very high rank, and though he hadn’t been specifically told to Song took to patrolling the borders. The activity gave him a goal and he was sure it wouldn’t be frowned upon. As he padded across the forest floor his ears would prick with the sound of a familiar voice. It had been a season or two since he’d seen the woman, but he couldn’t mistake her lyrics.

She called for his alpha, but Song decided to be a bit nosey and shifted his direction to seek her out. He approached curiously, a smile playing at his features as she came in to sight at the border. The Destruction didn’t hesitate to approach. ”Well, hello Aurielle.” He greeted her in friendly tones as he stop to stand before her and wait for the one she’d originally called.