The Return Of The Valhallans
02-26-2014, 10:39 AM
The details of the events prior to Erani taking over Valhalla, and his first look at the sheer numbers of the pack his father had once founded were scarce in the males mind. He knew the wolves that had caused the defeat of the previous alpha were wolves from a pack known as Glaciem, and he had heard mutterings that indicated that this wasn't the first attack from thees wolves. He wanted to know more about it, but hadn't had time to probe the incident. He had followed Erani, to the plains where he had first learned of the death of Cairo, his father and a man he would never meet. Surrounded by these strangers, without the comforting presence of his siblings, he felt exposed- vulnerable but he tried to sooth his mind. These wolves shared parts of his blood- that made them family too. He had to give time to get to know them, and he would then fell more at ease.
Upon hearing Erani's words, his ears pricked, and his head lifted. Light cerulean orbs searched the land, and he stepped up to be closer to her, and too look around. This was the land that Valhalla had once claimed, and again it seemed they would call it home. He couldn't wait to explore the territories and meet the others, and find his niche in the pack. His tail moved behind him loosely in excitement. He was home and he was ready.