Something I'm used to

*Midnight* · 05-25-2013, 10:21 AM

Midnight caught the flash of grey movement from the corner of her eyes smirking slightly she focused her attention on the male before her and the deer track which led up the hill, ?I've eaten already, but hey a hunts a hunt and we can always take spares back to the den, after all there's always at least one hungry belly to feed,? before she had joined the pack this would i never have happened a lone wolf looked after his or her self, no one else mattered, after all no one else was going to feed you. She had thought that pack wolves where stupid greedy animals watching a small hunting party take down more then one deer had horrified her but she was learning that unlike she had previously believed packs where not wasteful, every morsel was welcome to someone, and every meal was shared. When ever she hunted she tried to bring back something extra to repay them for the food they had hunted for her when she was far to out of it to even stand.

? My names Midnight, by the way,?she offered a friendly smile taking a step forward, she did not know if this wolf knew her story, sometimes it felt like everyone did,but then again it might just have been her imagination, she stifled a soft sigh looking up to meet his eyes with her golden orbs, ?may I ask yours??

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