I Will Be Strong For My Home.
06-02-2013, 07:39 PM
| Sarak |
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Sarak was watching a leaf drift along the surface of the pond, when her question made him look up quickly, unease rippling through his skin. This wolf was too young to know of Blackmoon Pack, and not many here knew of that pack. But? His mind whirled as he tried to think of a way around that, but she saved him by releasing him from the obligation. ?Ah? Not from Valhalla, as you know already.? His tail tightened around his haunches. He turned to look at the dark visage, changing the subject. ?So? Winter?s almost here. Have you seen snow before?? Moss green eyes flicked to the sky a moment before returning to the young female. His first winter had been harsh. It had been hard for all the young and old. Blizzards had whispered their death songs for a few weak wolves, and many more wolves were skin and bone by the time spring arrived. He had a feeling winter here would be much better. |