so sing me a song and string me along
08-12-2013, 10:46 AM
It was an interesting to think about being the only one of something. It was impossible for Alena to fully grasp the meaning of being completely alone like that. Even when she had been a loner and had purposefully tired to avoid other wolves she had still come across them from time to time. Alacritis was crawling with wolves after all. "After meeting some of my fellow wolves, I'm not so sure I would be envious," she said with a chuckle, attempting to lighten the conversation. "Some wolves I wish I hadn't met. Some of us wolves are... well, scum, weirdos, and idiots, to put it bluntly." "Speech." |