I could say the Right way
11-09-2014, 02:33 AM
He supposed that would be for the best. They could not depend on the geyser for all of their warmth. Plus by now she probably should have been heading back to her pack lands. As he stood up, he followed her, his lengthy body moving like he was one with nature. Fur rustling within the wind, a beauty that was unique to him and the way he walked. Migi was a asset of nature. He was not as strange as most other wolves would think, they were the strange ones. After all, he really was wild. "I can walk you home." he said as they approached the direction of the setting sun. It was funny how they started in that direction. But it was whatever she wanted he assumed. Other worldly desires must have been common among these northern wolves. What an odd thing, yet Trica was probably one of the few he would even consider associating himself with. Speech, |
