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Dutiron i

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
-
posts
159
player
Novella
05-15-2014, 03:57 PM (This post was last modified: 05-15-2014, 03:57 PM by Dutiron i.)



Though he and Novel had been here a while now, the two were still settling into the pack that it seemed was now to become their own. Certain aspects still needed to be worked out before an official meeting could be called to announce the news to the members, and of course finally see all the wolves that were present in Ludicael and though they had led Ahlon well, there was a part of Dutiron that could help but feel somewhat nervous by the new position, perhaps he simply didn't want to let his daughter down again.



He had taken to spending some time getting better acquainted with the pack lands and perhaps any wolves that he came across. So far his time had only been spent with members of his family, and even then it hadn't been all of them as of yet. There were still children and grandchildren that he hadn't yet managed to reunite with or meet and it was certainly something that ought to be remedied at some point.



Dutiron's walk had been rather quiet so far, and as he came across another wolf by the Springs, a part of him couldn't help but become intrigued, especially as he got closer and noted the scent of the male for he smelt so strongly of Symphony. The brown man would make his way a little closer now. "Good morning." He greeted, friendly enough for now as he hid his curiosity for now.