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Faolan


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09-13-2013, 09:46 PM
LIFE OF LIVES


beginning to the end





Faolan was in a playful mood that morning. He was out and about, chasing after his brother and sister when they left the den after breakfast. Faolan made sure to not chase Ara too much, but rather gave her more affectionate nuzzles before doting on his parents. His tail wagged so fast, it was nothing but a long blur as he showed his love for each member of his family. With his level of affections shown to each one, Faolan told Silent and Bronze where he was going and off he went.
The silvery-furred pup slipped through the familiar underbrush that separated the 'front yard' of their den site from the occupied forest that surrounded them. The foliage he had gotten past was now curling up and away from a small opening that had been made through it. It was now evidence that the pups slipped out and about through that brush whenever the urge to wander took hold. Faolan didn't mind it if his parents knew where he was going. As a matter of fact, it was a source of comfort and he kept it in his heart as he made his merry way to his destination.
With bright emerald eyes - so much like Silent's, but getting lighter with each month - the five-month-old carried himself to a part of the woods that hadn't been touched by any wolf. It was a secluded area near the river, with a dry bank and a few trees whose branches hung low for protection of the rain. Their leaves were changing colors and Faolan's fascination in them drew him to this secluded piece of the world. He trekked lightly through the untouched foliage, leaving his scent on the smaller branches and leaves that brushed his fur. He looked around to see if there were others nearby. No one else was there.
He let his guards down then and began to happily dance. Faolan danced on the tips of his toes, head arching up to try and nip at the colored leaves. His balance wasn't the best when he leaped from his hind legs, but he maintained it for a short time as his tippy toes kept him up. Faolan wasn't tall enough yet to reach the lowest branches, but the effort he was using made it all the more rewarding. Happy yips escaped his form, through his light lips and up into the air. If anyone happened to come across him in this secluded area, he would be surprised.




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