Fire In The Water
05-30-2015, 08:19 PM
As he led the woman to the pack lands, only a sense of dread washed over him. Her remembered how difficult Yfir could be. He was so used to being in vicious packs, however as a member you'd be welcomed as long as you followed the rules the vows. Who knew what would happen in the future regardless it was nearly like a rock in his path. He could see that Avalon was nervous as their paws stepped near the borders. He himself would continue on, to stand in front of her. She was expecting him to call for her. He understood the feeling, that her freedom would be taken away. That her rights, because like his own, when he had nearly starved to death and watched his friend succumb to something that was nearly not even imaginable. No though, this was her task, Vereux would let a soft whine escape his jaw. Moving forward he settled the bridge of his nose underneath her chin carefully though as she could pull away if she so wished it.
"You must call on your own Avalon. Trust in yourself and your strength, I'll be here to vouch for you." Vereux would whisper. His tail twitched, she was under his care. Yet he hoped Katja would not be doing anything that would upset him. In the end he really, didn't know her that well. He had only known kassander, but if Kassander could make it here he knew that Avalon would be alright. As broken as they were, they had to pick themselves out of the dirt to find their reason.
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