Hunting Stories and Snow Angels

*Domovei* · 06-04-2013, 02:19 PM

Domovei's eyes widened momentarily as Champion addressed him. It still took him by surprise that others in the pack knew his name, and spoke to him with such respect. So far, life in Amenti was pleasant. He had plenty of freedom, even as a slave, but he was also rather well-behaved. He kept to himself, did as he was told, and had yet to make a move to try to reclaim his freedom by running off. And why would he? Sure, he longed for his brother, but deep inside his heart Domovei knew he would return for him someday.

An awkward smile was forced, and he nodded to Champion. He then turned a bit, tucking his head down in a slight bow to Kaios. While the gargantuan male had not claimed him, as Newt had, he was his leader, alongside the female. And so he would give him his respect, regardless of the way Kaios looked at him as though he might tear him to shreds.

He listed as the two conversed, not feeling as though interrupting was the wisest choice. They talked about how elusive their pack members tended to be; he snickered softly, as though agreeing.

"What are we hunting today?" he inquired softly, tail flicking idly beneath his belly. Strangeness brewing in his green gaze, as it danced between the two wolves before him.

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