Bond of Discovery

*Vereux* · 01-09-2014, 09:03 PM

Winter had gone on it's merry way but still the north was cold. Spots of snow scattered the ground as did the frost cover the branches of the pine's. Though little buds were poking through in which the youth could see clearly within the new lines of life. It was his first time experiencing spring. The small buds only told him that something was growing. After all he had seen the strange colors of changing autumn when he was first born. The slate blue boy easily went through the small amount of snow that was left as his emerald eyes left the buds to their own devices. Certainly his life had slowed down from all the excitement himself. Aside for now the scar that wrapped around his left forelimb. The marks of when a wolf attacked him on the borders, tearing through his flesh and it had been the first time he had experienced true fear until his father came to save him. It was only then he had realized how helpless he was, and how he needed to stay out of everyone's way as a prince of these lands until he was strong enough to protect them. While he was strictly on neutral portions, he never thought anything his father did was wrong like a lot of others assumed. There were words that he heard from Guinevere. Was that people feared power, but Vereux didn't entirely want to be feared. If he were to be strong, he wanted others to follow him because they wanted him to protect them. Those words had come from a Valhallan, only filling his head with those thoughts, and how much longer it would take for him to impress his father. Even when his mother had gone missing, and now his father had taken on his sister as duchess. Somehow, he was still searching for a place, as the prince would enjoy.
Though his connection of thoughts would be stopped, as he heard something inside of a nearby log. The blue boy tilted his head, sniffing the air to catch the scent of another wolf. And no doubt a boy just like himself. The scarred pup made his way over to the log, carefully placing his paws on it as he climbed on the top of the dead thing. He placed his head upside down at the entrance, to find a small body stuffed into it. Vereux smiled flicking his tail back and forth, he didn't often get to spend time with other pups that was for certain. He hadn't met much of his family, even though he knew that they were of many. He wanted to protect his blood, because they were important. "Hey, why are you in the log?" He asked raising an eyebrow to the brown boy.

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