Getting to work
03-31-2019, 08:07 PM
Song was still lacking when it came to meeting his new pack mates, even Ig seemed like a stranger. The Destruction put his mind to having a conversation with anyone today. The ivory giant took to a quick patrol in the gorge, and found a whiff of his alpha’s fresh scent. He veered easily, lowering his head as he loped softly in the general direction he thought Ignatius had gone. Soon enough his efforts were rewarded with the brilliant coated alpha.
He appeared at the other side of the clearing, Song’s icy eyes falling to the wooden stakes curiously as he crept forward cautiously. He took in his surroundings quickly and returned his gaze to Fyri’s alpha. He stopped in the middle, head tilting to the side slightly as he gave voice to that curiosity.
”What are you doing, Ignatius?” His tail wagged absently behind him and his eyes started to wander around the redwood stump. He tried to put the pieces together but found himself completelly unable.
He appeared at the other side of the clearing, Song’s icy eyes falling to the wooden stakes curiously as he crept forward cautiously. He took in his surroundings quickly and returned his gaze to Fyri’s alpha. He stopped in the middle, head tilting to the side slightly as he gave voice to that curiosity.
”What are you doing, Ignatius?” His tail wagged absently behind him and his eyes started to wander around the redwood stump. He tried to put the pieces together but found himself completelly unable.