Bond over Blood

I JUST WANT A TASTE

The day was still young with much to do in it, Eraithus could not wait to get himself moving. Of course being a Nephilim didn't really suit him but Eraithus did admit that he hadn't done much for the pack as of late. A yawn crossed his face, folding his tongue back in his mouth. Shaking the chilly air from his fur the blue gentleman gave a sigh. He had grown complacent and too weary hadn't he. Perhaps he was still mourning his brother and sister. My how he missed them, he felt a pang of sorrow in his heart for a single moment. Then with a deep breath he returned to a calm state.

He stood on a rock slab on the mountain, a small concave in the massive mound of dirt. The cooled molten lava from the recent explosion, though recent meaning seasons ago, had created a bumpy surface while his pads ran over it. The surface area of the rock slab he was on was enough to fit a whole group of wolves if one was smart about it. Declining down to the bottom there was no risk of injury either. His current resting place was not far from the beginning of the mountain. The wolf craved training, his paws stretching as his shoulders rolled backward cracking as they did.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN