These are the words that will take us home

*Gavroche* · 07-30-2022, 09:21 PM

It didn’t take long before someone answered their call. Gavroche could only assume that this brunette was the woman that his mate had fought on the battlefield; Wren. The woman was young, as Bellamy had said, but already carried herself with the air of a leader. Their pack might have just been getting off the ground but Gavroche was sure it’d do fine. A young leader, along with capable followers, was the key to any pack succeeding. He drew in a breath, adjusting a little as she greeted them.

“Hello to you, Wren.” Gavroche spoke politely. The woman spoke from between the trees on the opposite side of her border. “And congratulations on the founding of your pack.” His words were warm, and sincere, as he said them. As Wren asked for their decision his gaze slid to Bellamy. He had known they were passing another pack on their way here, The Armada, but he had been curious at his mate’s insistence to come to meet with Wren first. Perhaps she had changed her mind on what pack seemed the most fitting for them.

"Speech" 'Thought.'

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These are the words that will take us home

Bellamy, Wren

Gavroche