i can't see the path through the fog
naiche
09-11-2020, 07:17 PM
Naiche was patrolling the border but at a slower than normal pace. This was as much about trying to get his partner in shape as it was a true patrol. The little pangolin beside him was standing on its two legs but hunched over so he was running with his front hands curled into fists just a bit above the ground. For its size and strange way it chose to move it was going at a decent clip but entirely too slow for Naiche’s liking. The wheat-toned wolf was aware it would always be too slow but exercise might help a little. “Come on Pan,” it was a strict encouragement. He expected it to do what he said but at least some positive note was in there.
Naiche smelled another wolf nearby, a young one and a hint of Mort scent on them. “Catch up,” changing the order as he picked up a longer stride as he followed his nose in curiosity. Did they have any pups in the pack he hadn’t met? Naiche was always one to pay attention to his nose above other senses and this seemed something to follow. Movement in the blades of grass caught his gaze. Naiche slowed his pace, finally spotting the tiny wolf. Really, this time he felt the giant which was nice after feeling dwarved by the monstrous sized wolves around here..
“Hello,” The words said as he approached closer, “I’ve not met you before.” It was a statement yes, but one with the question mixed in. He didn’t smell anyone immedietnly nearby to be keeping an eye on her. Was it ok? She was so tiny and clearly still a pup. She was so small she had to be pretty young still.