Is There Anywhere Left To Go But Down?
11-18-2014, 04:44 PM
Leo hummed quietly to himself as he wandered across Alacritis, no particular destination in mind. His family was for the most part intact and well, though they all surely had their dramas. It seemed like their family was constantly in some kind of turmoil, but as long as they were healthy and more or less easily found he was happy. It was all he could as for really until he was able to give them all a new home. And he would, he was determined to do so. He was convinced that it was his destiny to resurrect his family's empire. But, until the day came that he was ready to do such a thing, he would enjoy his youth and wander wherever he pleased. At the moment that meant weaving aimlessly though his rocky landscape. A soft song mumbled under his breath with no certain tune in mind even though the song did remind him a bit of a vague memory from his childhood. A new scent caught his attention, his two-toned ears perking up curiously while his saphire gaze searched the rocks for its source. He could tell it was a female and that she seemed to not carry any pack affiliations, but that was as much as he could gather from scent alone. He slowed his steps and carefully followed the scent, curiosity and maybe even a touch of loneliness driving him on. Finally he spotted her, her gray form curled tightly into a ball, like maybe she was trying to hide from the world. He slowed to a stop a fair distance away. His gaze was genuinely curious and concerned. There were no strangers to him, only wolves he hadn't had the chance to meet yet and anyone in help was instantly deemed worthy of his protection. "Miss? Are you okay?" he called gently, not wanting to spook her. |
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