I hear the willows cheering

N/A · 07-16-2014, 02:41 AM

Winter simply listened to the words they spoke. The princess's words seemed to be all over the place. She definitely was not of royal bloodlines; however, this kingdom idea did not seem so bad. He could be a rogue as he was by nature and have the protection of a pack without dedication. It seemed so suitable for his lifestyle. He would play their game if it meant ensuring his survival. For now, anyway.

Winter thought about the options of hunting or making dens. Ah, Dusk seem to choose hunting. Winter would prefer to hunt, but making dens could mean alone time with one of the ladies. I will do whatever needs to be done. Doesn't matter.

His gazed passed each of the wolves here waiting for what the others decided. He would simply take what position was left or whatever position he was assigned. Both could lead to interesting adventures. Whether it was savoring the chase of prey and feeling it's last heartbeat tremor through his maw as he gripped the helpless creature by its throat, or spending time with one of the ladies - alone.

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