twinning

N/A · 07-16-2013, 09:02 PM

A rogue the male was, and he would be for a long time. He wanted to visit Glaciem and see if it was right for him, but then the fall of Gargoyle came. And maybe it wasn't the best time to adventure into the pack. Besides, he knew nothing of Glaciem. They were a pack of love, care, sure they were strong in their defenses, but what made them strong was the way they held on to each other, they were family. And Rumble could not handle that. If only he knew.

His nose gently sniffed the ground, head low as his paws moved to the soil. It was spring, he was three and a half and more mature than a 7 year old. His skills were enhanced, he truly was something different. He knew how to survive like he had to everyday, he knew how to kill when the time came. If only they could come to use now, in the land that didn't reside of ash and dust.

He picked up a sent, a mixture of two packs, something that seemed odd to him. And so his nose took control and his paws padded to the exotic scent. His navy and maroon eyes soon came to a halt, the grass overtaking his entire being. He tried to lift his head and retrive the smell, but only the wind brushing though the greenery would let him know where to look. And as his paws tapped down on the warm soil, birds flew scarce of the winds. And soon enough, a clearing came and so did he.

It was his own reflection, white chest and face, one blue and one red eye, their orbs going against each other. So was it a reflection? He approached the figure, looking into the eyes. And he only knew there was one way to find out if this was another wolf or just his own imagination. He cocked his head to the side, and put out a paw closer to the mirror, and if it were to mirror his actions, then he had truly gone insane.

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