Ah the freedom of not belonging to a pack. Legend traversed the lands, not having to worry much about getting in trouble with an Alpha or a higher up. Not yet anyway. He still felt somewhat bound to Ludicael, mainly because the rest of his siblings except for Howl and Story were there. Though he was somewhat naive, he knew about the dangers of the world. But his naivety was more towards his lack of wisdom on certain things...moreso who to trust and who to stay away from. But he was very good at determining who could and couldn't be trusted at first glance. If not that then certainly by the actions of certain individuals. He heard about the Glaciem pack, and knew that it was wise to stay away from most of them. Especially the albino king and some of his followers. Though he had yet to meet the king, he wasn't sure if he really wanted to.
The chatter of birds would draw his attention, cobalt eyes looking through the leaves of the trees that sheltered him from the sky. He could see parts of it through the branches, though for the most part if was just branches, leaves, and...birds. A tilt of his head brought on by curiosity, a smile on his face as his tongue hung out a bit. As he crossed over a fallen log, he stopped as he witnessed a young she-wolf groaning and complaining about the noise of the birds. A grin crossed his features as he stood there, an audible chuckle echoing towards her. "You get used to it after a while." He chimed, lowering himself onto the mossy logs surface. He tilted his head slightly as he looked at her, cobalt eyes dancing with kindness. She was pretty, of that he was certain. "I'm Legend, what's your name?"
"Speech", Thought, You
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