Finding home... Or atleast what feels like one

Awaken laughed just thinking... I always get caught in the most undersireable situations...awaken shook his head to releave himself the pain of hitting the boulder


"yeahhh... Very...." He sighed. "im actualy looking to join a pack... I have no idea what became of the pack i was in..."

Awaken shifted uncomfitorbly, his long fur swaying as he shifted his weight. He kept his head low as usual and his body relaxed, tail down and ears perked forward. His candy apple gaze drifting about the snow, noticing about ten trails of his tracks... Wow...he really was going in cirrcles... His thick black fur smoother against his skin and his face had no imperfections at all. His eyes were a sparkling emerald color and his body was sculpted muscle. His white speckles contrasted his black fur making him unique and diffrent from the other black wolves. He tilted his head showing a burn scar on the back of his head that awaken didnt even know he had. If someone asked him about it it might convay even farther confusion. Awaken felt weak for a moment and kindof wanted to lay down... How long had it been since he last slept? How could he tell what was dream and what was reality? Were the flames real and this was all a dream?


"uh...im sorry but, is this another of my vivid dreams or is this reality?" he looked around uncomfitorbly, fire occasionaly passing his gaze, then back to the beautiful summer landscape, then back to the rageing flames. He shook his head begging his mind to stop toying with him.