i'm gonna give all my secrets away...
Welcome to any GH wolves that wanna pop in, he's a good distance from the border but is hiding and just checking things out, for now. Gotta brush the dust off of him.
There was no silencing the ragged beating of Dorian's heart as a single functioning eye in a shade of green watched the distant border being worked by one of its protectors, his muddied pelt that typically shown in shades of ivory, tawny and charcoal hidden now in what able vegetation this new; yet not new, place offered as concealment. It did little for his large frame, but it would do. Anything to keep his presence a secret a little longer.
For ages now it felt like the heavyset brute had been wandering in search of something he couldn't find. Peace? A home? Dorian wasn't sure what it was his paws were leading him towards, but it had to mean something that now after so long he found himself treading in familiar grounds again. Maybe it was a needed lesson to harden that soft, fragile shell of a wolf he was prior to his first steps in these lands. How easily spooked he was, refusing to live in the light of day or face the presence of another. Flashing memories back to the fateful day he encountered a woman on the shoreline of a lake, prosecuted with questions about a woman she was looking for began to play across the forefront of his mind. The brute giving a swift shake of his head to rid those pictures.
No, he wasn't that weak anymore. Or so he hoped. But wasn't he still here, hiding in the shadows to avoid detection which was the polar opposite of what he tried to claim to be? Oh, how Dorian Gray had much, much more to learn still if he ever wanted to truly break free of his prison.