Raindrops and Galaxies

N/A · 07-06-2014, 06:29 PM

The impulsive Winter listened to the words of explanation. Ah, but a small clan of wolves forming together - for what? For taking over a pack? For friendship? Ah, but it did not matter. What mattered was an interesting opportunity. An opportunity that would, perhaps, make Winter shine as if he were one the star's in the heavens. . . as if he were like the twinkling diamonds in the abyssal ocean. Yes. Trust did not matter. For he was a rogue, a ghost, a king of disappearing as if he were simply a magician. A master of magic!

Slowly speaking, Winter spoke to his new friend. Ah, yes. I will come with you. Take me to your princess so I may meet her. What is her name?

Princess. He never heard a wolf referred to by such a name. Alphess, maybe. . . but never Princess. Hopefully this was not a Cinderella story in which they were chasing. Though. . . he would not mind playing prince charming if nothing else. At least until something more interesting came along. But for now, Winter would play along and see what this led to. Though, it would have to be something special for him to stay. For his heart was always roaming.

Though, Winter could not refrain from worrying why they were forming a group of wolves. Perhaps he was getting himself in a death trap. Ah, but it did not matter if he were to be attacked. He had only himself to live for. Himself and his adventures. He just hoped this princess was worth it. No wolf ruled him. Even if he agreed to lend a hand. Especially not a princess. No. No female would ever demand him to do something unless it was worth his while.

Winter stared into the wolf's eyes before him. Watching his action. How he carried himself. . . The way he blinked. Something about him made Winter feel as if Dusk took this group serious. As if it were life and death to him. As if it were all he lived for. The dainty Winter waited patiently for him to lead the way to his new "home"

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