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Far From Home



Scipio


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03-05-2013, 11:03 PM
After he had given some words of his release the wolf supposed no wolf out here knew what sleeping juice was. After a few moments of patiently waiting and admiring the scenery Mercianne seemed to ask him what sleeping juice was.

"Ah, that is what was given to one if they were to be transferred to somewhere else. I see how this may be a bit confusing so please, do get comfortable. I might as well tell you my beginning to now."

As Scipio relaxed a bit more he took in the scent of the flowers once more. He waited a moment or two to make sure the dame was alright before he began.

"You see I am sure no other wolf really has the same colored coat as I. I am a Himalayan wolf and apparently an an endangered species of so I have heard. When my brother Tucker and I were born an illness swept through our lands. It killed almost everyone including our parents besides my brother and I." he said before pausing for a moment to let the words sink in.

"I myself had caught the illness but my brother stayed healthy. We were only a few months old then when a human woman found us curled up together in our den. She was somewhat of our surrogate mother and nursed me back to health. That is where I got this." he said pointing his cobalt blue gaze to his left ear at the orange tag.

"It was put on me after I had been taken in. After I had become better the humans let me reunite wit my brother again in a zoo. A place where animals are kept in cages for people to just look at, it was a terrible place. No freedom at all. But when my brother and I reached o a certain age we were transferred to a large encasement to integrate with the Sawtooth Pack. that is where we learned most of our skills but trust me this is much different. But only then were we released back here into the wild. That is where I have been separated from my brother Tucker. And I had been pricked with the sleeping juice to keep me out of consciousness during the trip."

Scipio let out a sigh as he finished. It was a rather long turn to chat and he sat for a while to let Merci suck it all in. What would the dame think or say. Was he to be an outcast or one who is frowned upon. The brute did not mind,now he was free.