What I Have in Store
07-02-2014, 01:35 PM
The male loved to come to the Red Forest, it's where he caught most of his meals in pack territory. Through the few wolves he met, they seemed to have trouble getting their own dinner. Maybe his luck was finding what they actually needed. He ate more than a normal wolf, at least once every two days, no longer than four days and it was one or two deer. He did give Misha the two deer he caught a couple days ago; of course he was planning on only giving her one. He was thinking of the meeting, how Roman had spoke about choosing a specialty. And it seemed like the pack would need him after all. So he set his nose to the air and let out a low howl calling the queen to him. He thought that maybe he should see Qanik, meet her at least once. But the call was already set for Roman, maybe he would get a chance to meet Qanik another time. His rump found the ground as he waited for the queen, hopefully she was near by. He wrapped his grey and dirt tail around his legs, it was finally spring but snow still plagued the northern pack's soil. He wondered if he would ever see the ground here in Tortuga. Walk "Talk" Think |