Were you crying for me
07-16-2014, 12:25 AM
The male walked the lands, the pack hunt done and over with. He couldn't say he was impressed with anyone, then again that's just how he was. The black and grey pelted man walked with mismatched paws, icy glare focused on everything yet nothing in particular. Bass had done well in impressing him as an alpha, and yet no others had done their jobs so far. He would catch a scent nearby, the man stopping as he located the trail as to who it belonged to. One brow raised for a moment, and finally he would seek out who it was. It did not take long for him to find her, a girl younger then he...then again, he was getting old. At five years old and no sort of life besides pack life, he was quite lonely. Though he wouldn't tell anyone that, even his beloved his sister. He approached, his pelt taking on the colors of the gray sky. No contrast, so it would seem he could blend it to it if he wanted. "What're you doin' moping about out here?" He would ask her, no curiosity evident in his voice. As a Bjuni, he had to know what his packmates were up to. And get them up to par with duties and prevent them from lazing about. Speech |
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