Quite The Accidental Find
01-06-2014, 12:40 AM
[[Edit 2/6/14:: Due to the length of time this thread has taken to get off the ground, as well as the current challenge on Valhalla, this will no longer be a joining thread. I will be waiting to see the outcome of the challenge and whatnot, as well as checking with Shelby, what will be going on with Arwel before making a decision if he'll still be joining Valhalla.]]
Water dripped off of the handsome brute as he walked onto the shore of one of the islands of Alacritia. He looked over his shoulder, back the way he came, before turning to view the island with curious eyes. Boulders littered the beach, but he could see the promise of a livable area up ahead. Not only that but, upon getting out of the water, the brute was aware of a great many scents on the breeze. So this great island was home to a pack.
Arwel would shake water from his coat before setting across the warm sand. The water had been a bit cold for his liking but, well, it was still only spring. The brute would start walking up the beach, the sand becoming more loose as he picked his way along.
It was certainly an interesting place for a pack. It was secluded, but seemed big enough to support a large pack. The brute slowed to a halt again. Just wandering into pack territory was hardly proper. Especially if he was hoping to join. It had come as a surprise to find a pack lived here, yes, but he had been looking for a place to call home.
A howl would be let loose, asking for the presence of one who could grant him admittance into whatever pack this was.
Water dripped off of the handsome brute as he walked onto the shore of one of the islands of Alacritia. He looked over his shoulder, back the way he came, before turning to view the island with curious eyes. Boulders littered the beach, but he could see the promise of a livable area up ahead. Not only that but, upon getting out of the water, the brute was aware of a great many scents on the breeze. So this great island was home to a pack.
Arwel would shake water from his coat before setting across the warm sand. The water had been a bit cold for his liking but, well, it was still only spring. The brute would start walking up the beach, the sand becoming more loose as he picked his way along.
It was certainly an interesting place for a pack. It was secluded, but seemed big enough to support a large pack. The brute slowed to a halt again. Just wandering into pack territory was hardly proper. Especially if he was hoping to join. It had come as a surprise to find a pack lived here, yes, but he had been looking for a place to call home.
A howl would be let loose, asking for the presence of one who could grant him admittance into whatever pack this was.