I'm getting Stronger!

*Newol* · (This post was last modified: 03-01-2014, 06:01 PM by Newol.)

Never Never - Korn

Newol

The sun had yet to rise up into the sky, and yet Newol was already on his feet. Something about this pack life was starting to effect him. Before the sun rose, he did, and took to his feet to work hard to please this new family of his. The new list of chores and rules to follow though had their own requirements that came with them. It was different from how Newol had lived before. The laws of the wilderness where much different than that of a pack. And so he had to make sure that he could fill those requirements as not to disappoint his new Alphess. Erani had been his friend before all this, and he wanted dearly to be of assistance to her because of this. And so in the dark grey pre dawn hour, the wolf was out and running hard across plains, driving all the bugs out and working awareness into himself. This was all for a reason, he kept telling himself as he kicked his pace up a gear. And so, he had to be strong and stay strong!

Erani had been his friend first. Otherwise he wouldn't be here with this pack scent slowly mixing into his own. That in its self was something incredibly new to him. The slow change of his scent. He'd never experienced it before. Never bore pack scent on his body. And as for Erani, he hoped he could still call her his friend, but the truth was, she was his superior now, And ever sense she'd taken up the roll, they'd never really had a chance to converse with one another. So he didn't know just where she sat with him anymore. And this new family of his that he'd found himself in. That was another thing that was still confusing to him. Valhalla was a family, one that had been formed long before he had entered the picture. And all Erani had done was taken and put it on her shoulders when it had fallen off of the previous owner's. From what he understood, there where deep bonds here that where already strong and tested. He, on the other hand, was second string. From this stand point, that placed him so very very low on the bar. He was untested martial who was still learning all the rules. It was all just so very different.

Finally, the sun began to creep it's way into the world as the wolf approched the lake. The sun just coming up over the horizon and bleeding his orange light into the sky. As he slowed down to a walk, he couldn't help but compare it all to the different way of life he'd had in the wilderness. There it had been simple. Your success was governed by the swiftness of your feet and the sharpness of your mind. Small game was your best friend, and common sense was the only guide line you had to listen to. Finally reaching the back of the lake, he trotted up and lowered his head down to it to lap from the water. As he did so he finally gave up on all the noise inside of his head, surrendering it to the day. In his head he sighed deeply, thinking to himself, Who would have thought I'd have ended up here.

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