Night Stalker

The man stalked the lands of Glaciem. The moon shone on his pelt as he sought out the many scents that mingled together. He had heard that the old leader of this land was gone, chased out and beaten. And that a new ruler had taken his place. His paws carried him silently through the snow, stalking across the land. He wanted to see with his own eyes just exactly who this new ruler was. Uisge had been a rogue for quite some time now, courting females for single nights and leaving before they woke. Though he often had companionship from whores, he wanted something more. He needed to fill the void inside him, the one that sought to follow a powerful leader, and be in a strong pack...and maybe some day, have an important position within the most powerful pack in all of Alacritis and prove his worth to the Alpha. Maybe one day, he would even run his own pack and become a powerful ruler himself. Ah, but those were far off dreams...for now, he was willing to do whatever was necessary to rise through the ranks.