It's Got Me Reminiscing
Poem
Bloodletter
01-17-2021, 11:20 AM
Balthier had been going around feeling pretty lonely recently. He loved his father and his siblings, but maybe his mother's more absent appearance had been taking a toll on him. Not that he noticed. He only met one other wolf, or youngster really. But Ruin wasn't really nice or fun. He stuck mostly to himself and his family since his birth but there were so many wolves in Abaven, and he certainly wasn't the loner type. He was eager to meet the pack or even one day go on adventures outside the pack. Still, as much as he wanted to, he obeyed the rules of his father and his pack because he understood the importance and safety of them. He usually stayed in the Serpent Plains where his family's den was, but today he went to the rapids for just a change of scenery and maybe to meet some other pack members. Not only was he social, but he enjoyed learning anything he could from any of the adults that could provide him with that help. Other than Ruin being a bully, he was under the impression that most wolves were nice or at least his pack mates. It was something he would have to learn on his own and would probably struggle over the next couple years with his naivety. He carefully made his way to the rapids' edge, frozen around the bank but still the strong rush of water making it's way through the rest of Abaven. Allegro had told him not to play around in the rapids considering his tiny size and the strength of the pull. But he still wouldn't even consider because of the super low temperatures this winter. So instead he just looked down at the icy and clear stream of water under him. He definitely knew better than to ignore the teachings of his father. |
