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Times a changing, I'm a losing



Vereux

Somnium
Angel

age
6 Years
gender
Male
gems
99
size
Large
build
posts
340
player
Arian
02-13-2015, 04:06 PM


Vereux had no luck with Glaciem, so his second choice was this pack here. He had heard rumors of them, but that was it. There was no basis to go off of besides that he knew he wouldn't survive without a pack. Isolation would cause him to go insane, he had never been a loner before and he didn't plan on having it stay that way. Though he lied when he told himself he'd be fine. His heart still ached for his last family, it would take some healing the same for his body. Because deep down he knew, Amalia wouldn't want him around. It made him sigh, he was still Athena's brother. He had every right to be around her even if it wasn't as a lover. His children, if they wanted to see him let them, it was their choice no matter how young they were. Though, he threw the thoughts away. He bit into his tongue slightly, himself, he had to think of himself. Whatever that family decided was no longer part of his business.

The injured and hungry man stopped at the border of the lake. His ribs sticking out, wounds sticking to his slate fur. Single green eye looking inward, it was far different from home in the north. It looked, bright to say in the least. It made him question if he would feel welcome here at all. Vereux had scars, inside and outside, on his neck, his missing eye the one on his left forelimb. On the inside, he didn't trust himself on many things he wanted to help. He wanted to feel 'loved' in all honesty. The thought made him shake his head, seeing others happy was enough for him. If he fell in a ditch that was his own fault. He wasn't strong enough to escape being a slave for so long so what would happen next? He only hoped his life here would spark something new.

He raised his head throwing it back to let his voice carry in a call for the alpha. Nervous feelings settled into his stomach as he slightly lowered himself. Paws scraping against the floor, he wasn't impatient he was just, hungry and trying to make it seem like everything was fine. Vereux definitely looked like a loner, if not for the various wounds on top of that didn't look good either.


“I speak”