come and play with the misfits

Merc had asked for a chance to meet those that had pledged themselves under his friends banner, and today he would get that wish. He knew she wasn’t ready to begin the pack in earnest, but it felt right to meet the wolves that would be his family in the years to come. He knew he would have a strong desire to protect them as he watched this pack grow.

As Wren called for the others, Mercury sat at her side. Seated beside the dainty, tawny wolf who would be his future Alpha. Perhaps his future so-much-more if fate was kind to them. After her call rang out he sat up straighter and watched to see who would pile in. The first wolf to arrive was a golden-eyed woman a little older than he was. He offered her a warm smile, hearing the shyness in her voice as she leaned against her companion. She was such a wee thing as well. He immediately found himself wishing he could put her at ease. He leaned over a little and spoke. “It’s good to meet you, I’m Mercury” He said, voice quiet and gentle.

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