Once again the boy had wandered off by himself. His sisters quarreling about who was stronger, only sent the boy to find his own source of entertainment with a roll of his eyes. Why did girls have to be so complicated? Didn't girls usually talk about girly things and whose fur was prettier? Certainly not his sisters. They were so different, but then again he had been the only one to meet their father, and he wanted to grow up to be a great warrior and leader like him. One day he would, and he would work hard to get there!
Sooty grey paws brought him to the far reaches of the Southern land. Somewhere he had not been, then again he had just been wandering. Stopping, he looked around. This place was certainly different then what he was used to towards the Eastern lands. He wasn't quite sure where he was, and hopefully he would find out soon. He moved forward again, cobalt form slipping through the shadows of the trees and scattered bushes. Soon, he came upon a lake...something he had not seen often. Scents would begin to swirl around his nose, and he was not aware nor familiar with any of them or that this might be pack lands.
Soon upon approaching, he smelled a stronger scent nearby. And wondered if he should track it down to find out who it was, but decided perhaps it would be wiser to keep his distance. However, that plan would be quickly invalid as he would find the source of the scent. Snowy blue eyes found a grey figure not too far off, and though he was hesitant he decided perhaps he should make himself known lest he get into trouble. Carefully, he walked over to her, swallowing back some of the apprehension that gripped his belly. Would she be nice? Chase him away? He hoped not...he wanted friends so badly. Someone he could play with and talk to. His sisters never wanted to do those things, they were always busy fighting or trying to dominate everything. Releasing a deep breath, he stopped some feet away. "H-hello there.."
"Speech"
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