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Apr 17, 2016 0:44:14 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2016 0:44:14 GMT -5
The copse.
There was a lively spring in his step, more so than there had been in a long while, as the older wolf approached the copse, further into the territory. His new home. Home was a lovely word to the wolf who, up until now, had only know solitude and the road. He was truly happy for the first time in years, he had found his place, and he intended to spend his life protecting it and the wolves whom he would come to care about. Speaking of, he'd been told by the Alphess that the copse was where he could find new families and old ones, he was eager to meet these wolves especially, as he'd always had a soft spot for pups and elders, his kind and warmhearted demeanor always seeming to put others at ease. He was a very large and imposing wolf, but his eyes were warm as a summer day.
He looked around as he came upon the copse, smiling and unable to help a wag in his tail, he wanted to run for days, greeting every packmate he came across, but for now he settled to calling out gently, in case there were any mothers with sleeping pups, or elders taking an afternoon nap, "Greetings, is anyone home?" He settled down to a laying position as he waited, not wanting to barge around or intrude, he wouldn't fuss if no wolves greeted him, he could visit another day if needed.
He was just happy to be home.
There was a lively spring in his step, more so than there had been in a long while, as the older wolf approached the copse, further into the territory. His new home. Home was a lovely word to the wolf who, up until now, had only know solitude and the road. He was truly happy for the first time in years, he had found his place, and he intended to spend his life protecting it and the wolves whom he would come to care about. Speaking of, he'd been told by the Alphess that the copse was where he could find new families and old ones, he was eager to meet these wolves especially, as he'd always had a soft spot for pups and elders, his kind and warmhearted demeanor always seeming to put others at ease. He was a very large and imposing wolf, but his eyes were warm as a summer day.
He looked around as he came upon the copse, smiling and unable to help a wag in his tail, he wanted to run for days, greeting every packmate he came across, but for now he settled to calling out gently, in case there were any mothers with sleeping pups, or elders taking an afternoon nap, "Greetings, is anyone home?" He settled down to a laying position as he waited, not wanting to barge around or intrude, he wouldn't fuss if no wolves greeted him, he could visit another day if needed.
He was just happy to be home.
