Blue Thoughts (Closed)
Jun 27, 2018 14:00:48 GMT -5
Post by Emorli on Jun 27, 2018 14:00:48 GMT -5
Baal;
"Now that I think about it, I don't exactly do much to keep myself entertained. Finding out more about the valley is sufficient enough for me at the moment. All of the different personalities I've met thus far are interesting as well." Baal himself even knew that he wasn't the most excitable wolf out there, in fact, he vaguely remembers that he's been called boring a few times, by none other than his own sister.
When the male tries thinking back to when he was still living outside of the valley, he can't remember a time where he was ever what one would consider, exciting. He was actually much quieter and reserved, a lot of the time he wouldn't interact with others, or go find new things do to. He would keep his distance from everyone and mind his own business.
"You don't smell of Eternal Snowfall."
Baal shakes his head,
"So far, I've not interacted much with anyone from Eternal Snowfall. I don't plan on joining someone else's pack."
He wasn't lying, he wouldn't join someone else's pack, but instead, try his best to form his own. To create a thriving community for wolves who choose to live on the good side of things. Of course, all of this is just a dream of Baal's, he's been busy pulling together other wolves to help him claim a territory, and every wolf that agrees to his idea of forming his own pack only builds his confidence greater. Baal's confidence doesn't turn into ego as some others' would, as he understands the danger that would create for, not only himself but the others he'll be looking after and protecting if his dream becomes a reality.
"Now that I think about it, I don't exactly do much to keep myself entertained. Finding out more about the valley is sufficient enough for me at the moment. All of the different personalities I've met thus far are interesting as well." Baal himself even knew that he wasn't the most excitable wolf out there, in fact, he vaguely remembers that he's been called boring a few times, by none other than his own sister.
When the male tries thinking back to when he was still living outside of the valley, he can't remember a time where he was ever what one would consider, exciting. He was actually much quieter and reserved, a lot of the time he wouldn't interact with others, or go find new things do to. He would keep his distance from everyone and mind his own business.
"You don't smell of Eternal Snowfall."
Baal shakes his head,
"So far, I've not interacted much with anyone from Eternal Snowfall. I don't plan on joining someone else's pack."
He wasn't lying, he wouldn't join someone else's pack, but instead, try his best to form his own. To create a thriving community for wolves who choose to live on the good side of things. Of course, all of this is just a dream of Baal's, he's been busy pulling together other wolves to help him claim a territory, and every wolf that agrees to his idea of forming his own pack only builds his confidence greater. Baal's confidence doesn't turn into ego as some others' would, as he understands the danger that would create for, not only himself but the others he'll be looking after and protecting if his dream becomes a reality.