Wanting Home [joining]
04-09-2013, 06:58 AM
~*~ It was rare for the northern world to warm up enough for real rain - not just hail or snow or falling ice. Gargoyle couldn't resist the urge to get out in it. And, true to form, he had his companion with him. Frisk, being a mink, had mixed feelings about water. He liked rain, but he didn't like puddles. Luckily, with a huge wolf for a companion, one doesn't have to choose. He sat curled up in his favorite spot between Gargoyle's huge shoulders, now and then sticking out his little pink tongue to catch a drop. The odd pair hadn't had a chance for this sort of time together in a while. Gargoyle was kept busy with all the pack business, and Frisk, well, he was always looking new ways to get into trouble on his own. This day they'd planned to finish up southern patrols had head to the mountain valley to hunt up some prey. But the work of an Alpha is never done. A howl rumbled across the grey northern sky, and Gargoyle's head swiveled immediately. He returned the howl with a deeper one and started loping towards the border. The wolf he found waiting there was a large one - massive by any standard but his own - and so intricately colored. Gargoyle nodded his head in greeting and hailed the newcomer. "You've reached the borders of Glaciem, stranger - my borders. What is it you seek here?" ~*~ ~Don't want to let you down, but I am H.e.l.l.b.o.u.n.d.~ |