race me! race me!

*Mortis* · 07-29-2020, 05:31 PM

When the smaller wolf leaned against him, he bit back a grin. He felt like they were friends already, leaning on each other. Her head against his broad shoulder, and her tail over his. This was the companionship he had craved ever since his brother had turned his back on him. he settled his wing more firmly over her, tucking it around her like a blanket. His head, hes rested gently against hers, his cheek sinking into the flush fur between her ears.

He laughed softly at her bravado, and shook his head. “When Sirius listed who was going, there was space for me. But there were other wolves in the Armada that could do with the practice, and wanted the glory of taking on a raid. I opted to stay behind and guard the pack.” He explained. It hadn’t been an easy decision, but he had decided in the end that it was the right one. Even if it sucked. “No, wait, I like your answer better” he teased. “I decided to give Aerie a chance.”

She mentioned using a temporary den - he assumed she meant one of the ones in the communal space already dug out. “Well, if you ever want it to feel more like home, i’ve been doing a lot of hunting lately. I can fetch some of the coats for you, you’ll be as snug as a bug” he was happy to offer. He did love to share his work with others.

“Well... lets see, i’ve told ghost stories around the campfire, played hide-and-tag in Weeping Woods… and I have a pretty cool tree house near the edge of the territory that I like to go to every now and then. If any of that appeals to you” he offered, he was more than happy to entertain her. Especially if she hadn’t made many friends in the pack yet, which, sounded like it was the case.

"Mortis"

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