NIGHTMARE, DRESSED LIKE A DAYDREAM

*Bacchus* · 12-28-2014, 11:52 PM

His daily habit was to wander the forest, before or after he'd taken to walking the border. He wansn't really old enough to be handed any responsibilities but he really enjoyed having a job. Otherwise he was prone to wander, and he'd realized quickly that had the potential of getting him in rather large amounts of trouble. Still, sometimes he couldn't help his paws as they carried him off on the next adventure, there were too many new scents to stay all cooped up within these large red trees. He might have veered off and left that day too were it not for the scent of another pack member.

He wasn't often one to seek out the attention of his family, but he was slowly learning who they were. This one was rather important, he remembered Roman well because of her pregnancy. The growing wolves within her had intrigued him, though he'd not been able to get so close. Now could possibly be his chance to really figure out what was going on.

Curiously the white marked Armada boy would find his way to where his aunt would lay. Her form laying lazily at the stream, something that he might have found himself doing at times. He'd lower his head, and smile shyly as he drew more near, kind of nervous to be on his own next to the alpha. "Hi." He'd say simply, wagging his streaked banner slowly.
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NIGHTMARE, DRESSED LIKE A DAYDREAM

Bacchus