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Iorwerth

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
posts
89
player
Novella
10-15-2013, 08:08 AM (This post was last modified: 10-28-2013, 01:35 PM by Iorwerth.)



Iorwerth had parted from his sister with none the better really. She was essentially a stranger to him, never would he have that bond that she and Satu shared not that he was even entirely sure of how close the girls were, all the male knew was that it had to be closer than he was to either of them. It certainly hadn't been an emotional reuinion, for all any onlookers knew they were mere acquaintances, but in truth that was what there were. He had grown up believing blood to be everything, but with a harsh realisation, he had learnt it meant absolutely nothing. His mother had let him be parted from her and his sisters with no attempt of further contact, and his father had pushed him aside once he'd found a decent woman to call his mate and sons that weren't tainted, funny how when he'd been the only choice he'd been perfect.



He had found himself with some sort of direction recently though, whilst relocating and reuniting with his other family members wasn't a priority, Iorwerth had instead sought out a pack. For a while he had found himself wandering Alacritis, picking up what bits of information he could about the different packs. Ludicael he had realised recently had become a home for his cousins, whatever the pack was like it probably wouldn't be his home. He wanted something similar to Uroril, though without the snobbish opinions that came with matters. Seracia.



Truth be told even from what things he had heard Iorwerth had no idea how similar the two packs were, he wouldn't truly know what Seracia was like until he had spent time there. Whilst he had been able to visit Ahlon without truly joining however, he knew the same courtesy could not be expected everywhere, it certainly wouldn't have been allowed in Uroril. He would have to join and see for himself he supposed, or at least speak with those in charge and so, here he was, now just across the borders of the pack's territory with nothing left to do but call for the wolf in charge. Lifting his head back, he let out a call, informing them he was here. As his head lowered again and silence reigned, he waited.