I hear you screaming my name

N/A · 12-08-2013, 04:01 PM

The young pup had been spending a lot of time near the borders, meandering up and down them, curiousity gnawing at him, a will to see the outside world becoming great. Young, he was too young, and needed to learn every inch of his pack lands before exploring beyond. He knew that, but still he couldn't help but yearn for a sense of freedom. Today found himself, patrolling the borders, when two scents that he didn't immediately recognize, though one smelled of Glaciem reached him. Ears trained forward, attention captured by the strangers, as he moved forward, carrying himself high, well, as high as he could for being three months old.

The blue hued pup carried him forward, pausing at the edge of a bush, to look at the wolves before entering the scene. The first, was a large grey female and the second a pup, that appeared like his father in some similarities, an albino. Curiously, he watched, his ears flicking forward at the grey females words, then flattening as he took in what she said. He couldn't decide what this grey female meant in her words, and the reply the young wolf made in response brought a chuckle from him, giving up his position in the bush. Striding forward, he watched the pair through amber eyes, his gaze would linger on the grey woman, offering her a soft smile, and a respectful, "Ma'am". Then we would turn his gaze on the other young wolf, and speak again, "My father, the queen, or his heir would be the one you'd need to ask that too, I do believe, though I could be mistaken. What's your name?" He would ask casually, meaning no disrespect towards the grey lady, but he was quite sure that she held no position to accept or deny others. Though she seemed interesting enough to speak with. Turning to the older lady, he would speak again. "I don't think I've met you, ma'am, my name's Genesis." His name he would offer with a slight wag of the tail, and a smile.

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