It had been some time since Loccian took the throne. Since she had announced taking another male as her mate and since having her children. He could not deny that they were beautiful...just as she was. And it was hard for him to cross her path, or see her with the children and mate all at once. He had placed his heart on his sleeve, and discovered that perhaps true love didn't really exist. He had vowed and promised to protect her, to lift her depression and to be there when she needed him. But now, she had someone else. And he was unsure how to cope with that fact. It had, after all, come out of the blue for him. And their last meeting had not been pleasant for him. He walked towards the lake that was part of their territory, away from the barn where most of the pack seemed to be. Once at the shores, he sat and stared out at the lakes somewhat choppy waters. The stars reflected upon the surface, two skies in one world... Speech Thoughts Others

Paws carried the little pup away from the den, nose following what she had been able to finally scent as water. This time she made sure to check for a screech, only moving out into the open when she was fr sure it wasn't around. That encounter was a bit scary for the blind pup, and it didn't leave her without a mark. Loccian had did her best to apply herbs so her wounds wouldn't leave permanent scars, but so far it was scabbed over on her shoulders, healing nicely. That's why she went out when the warmth was gone, the Winter days passing and letting Spring come in. It was the only reason the pup was out, the cold wasn't as bad as before. Within minutes she would stop at the lake, but a scent filled her nose, one that spelled like the pack but not her family. Blind gaze would drift in the direction she had scented the wolf, head lowering as she spoke in a soft voice like her mother. "H... hello sir." Speech, Awesome table by Arwen <3

Icy blue eyes became glazed, the tri-toned male lost in thought. However, soon a small voice would pull him forth into the realm of reality, a place he no longer wanted to be but endured through it nonetheless. Ears lifted, and slowly he turned towards the figure of a small child. Icy gaze fell over her, an unfamiliar in his line of vision...but to his sense of smell, there was no mistaking who she belonged to. Why? Why did fate have to keep torturing him like this? Why must the spirits keep placing him in the path of pain? Why couldn't they just give him a break...?


There was something peculiar about her that would catch his attention. She didn't seem to be looking at him, but rather at the ground. Her demeanor in fact, was strange and he wasn't sure why. Slowly, he rose up on his paws, the chilly air had started to set into him which in turn caused him slow movements. But as he moved, his limbs warmed some, and thus he made his way towards her. "Hello, young one...what are you doing out here? Where's your mother?" He inquired as gently as he could as he stopped in front of her, curiosity in his question as well as his eyes. Though he did manage to retain some of his stand offish manner as well..




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Ears would lay back against her head when the scent spoke, greeting Enola then asking what she was doing out here, and where her mother was. The pup would turn her head to the side, tail tucking in between her legs as she thought about him telling her momma that she was out on her own, which she shouldn't have been. "The screech doesn't come out when the warmth is gone.." She would say quietly, her blind grey gaze turning towards the ground. She just wanted to talk around without the screech showing up, which seemed to happen when her fur was warm during the day. "Momma is sleeping..." She would add quietly, her paw lightly scratching the ground nervously. Speech, Awesome table by Arwen <3