Could This Be It?
08-02-2013, 04:11 PM
| Alsander Grey |
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Alsander?s head was in a whirl, first this silver lassie, and now a snowy female who had a great sense of power and serenity, and deep, deep blue eyes approached them, nuzzling the little one, who had given her name without so much as a hint of hesitation, even as he had asked it. Surreal. He liked this elegant female instantly. She radiated gentleness, but he could sense the steel strength hidden underneath. And she was their aunt, and he saw the resemblance between herself and Surreal, a sameness in their facial structures and eyes. She also spoke of their father. And their sister! And then she gave her name. Erani. Aunt Erani. He liked it. And she was a wolf of substantial rank, according to what he knew of pack hierarchy. He knew right off the bat that she and Cael would get along very well. His attention turned to Surreal, registering her questions. ?I.. I would love to stay in Valhalla.? Stories? Oh yes, he and his brothers had many stories? He grinned as Surreal greeted her mother, receiving the praise Erani gave about her kill, which he couldn?t see anywhere, but that didn?t mean anything. It was probably behind the bush she?d come from around. And he watched as any boastfulness from the yearling was quelled with a simple glance from her mother, and Surreal praised the rabbit as well. And then a soft, deep gruff from the other direction made his head turn, and he stilled, staring at the large black male who approached. As the male came to stand beside Erani, nuzzling her shoulder before lifting his eyes to them and freezing himself, Alsander took in the form of him. He moved with assurance, and his powerful build was confident and strong. His scent? The same scent that had mingled with Claire?s on the bloodstained field. His eyes mirrored Cael?s blue and gold mixture. In those eyes, Alsander read so many emotions, and only one was bad. Shock, excitement, joy, hope, and then, fear. Fear of their hate. He didn?t need Cael?s perceptiveness to read that in the male?s eyes. The heavy tail of the black male began to was, hard, and then he spoke. It was all Alsander needed. He was home. No matter what he had to do to get in, he would be staying. ?Father?? deep voice choked with emotion, he bounded forward. |