I'm getting Stronger!
03-03-2014, 09:50 PM
| Newol |
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The female's words cough Newol by surprise, but here on pack lands he knew he as safe, so fortunatly he didn't make a fool of himself by jumping and turning face her abruptly. This concerned him as much as it did comfort him. He didn't know this wolf. He had no reason to trust her other then the fact that they now occupied the same pack. And at the same time she didn't know him. So he had all the reason to trust her. Finally, his mind made up, he pushed all the clutter from it, all the early morning annoying voices that got on his nerves. His eyes opened and took in his own reflection in the water for a moment making sure nothing was place, the three scars on his muzzle standing out at him, before bringing his head back up and turning to face her. The female before him was one he recognized from the swim back over to the mainland, but didn't know in any other way than one of his pack mates. To be fair it was the same for her, unless Erani had put in a good word for him. She was the whole reason he'd allowed himself to get sucked into this too. A big rebellious Fekk You to the wolf that had set Valhalla amiss in the first place. It had pleased him. To make matters worse, she not a new wolf to the pack. He could tell by ho thickly the pack scent was laced into her own. He, by comparison, only had a faint trace clinging to his pelt. All the loner scents of the wilderness still very present on him. She was apart of the family, and he was not. Offering her a respectful bow of his head, he meet her gaze with his green eyes and put up a friendly smile. "I hadn't expected to see any others this early ether. Please, feel free." He was so out of practice in dealing with being around so many wolves at once that he hadn't really socialized with his packmates any, so this quiet encounter was perhaps a small blessing. |