There is no running

*Vereux* · 12-03-2013, 04:06 AM

The boy excitedly wagged his tail from what she told him. Yet he was still confused, was she really that young? To him she seemed like she was older, well only because he was only nearly a seasons old. Four months or around there. As he looked over towards the territory, part of him didn't want to go back. Face those faces, those wolves who saw him as nothing. Saw him as useless simply because of his age. And he didn't know what to do about that at all. He shook his head, maybe his father could clarify him on these things. If Vereux ever got the time to ask him.
"Okay I will if I see here, thank you for taking me back home miss. I hope that you won't be afraid of me in the future." He stated, trudging forward to leave her there. It wasn't too bad really, while the thoughts still plagued his mind, it wasn't that bad.

Speech,

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