The bird is the word [PO]
06-26-2015, 09:28 PM
While everywhere else had been a place of nostalgia, this brought a bit of bad memories as well. It brought the memory of when he lost his faith in his mother and when he had lost his eye. Sometimes it still ached at the memory as well. However he soon got over it as he suddenly scented someone knew. A young lady wolf, who seemed to be searching for a den. A hollowed out tree to be specific - in which she was scratching the inside of to made sure it wasn't going to tumble down on her.
There were a lot of tree's like that around here, some with holes underneath them making cave like structures. Dens, probably ones that were well off sleeping in. Vereux half didn't want to disturb her, but meeting the wolves of Yfir was probably needed. Already he wasn't entirely getting along with Laufey but he wasn't sure who did. He stood a few feet from the tree. "It should hold well.... but.... there are a few other tree's with holes underneath them if you're looking for a place with large storage area." he noted that it was well over the space for one wolf. Her scent also gave hints towards being a healer, in which he had trained as one for a few months. However, he was only assuming he could have been wrong.
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