Post by Loki on Mar 26, 2015 13:53:44 GMT -5
It was the russet males first day in the pack of Calea, and he was determined
to prove himself to the dark pelted queen. She seemed kind, and was so in
bringing him in, and he was eager to repay that kindness. Today, he paced
the borders, brilliant eyes searching as he marked and searched for any
other wolves. Earlier, he had hunted and brought food to the meager cache
near the alpha's den, but now he was determined to find another wolf among
the silent land.
His silent patrol was punctuated by a delightful yip, and he spun just in time to
see a small dark mound spring at him. As it collided with his leg, he tensed,
but relaxed when he realized who it was. " Akelia. Where is you mother?"
He wasn't sure that the pup should be so far from the comfort of her den, nor
without her watchful mother.
