Pookastone Scowle sowing the seeds of chaos and anarchy

Open to one or two PS members. Set a day after him joining.

He was getting accustomed to the place. It was absolutely nothing like Torbine but in a good way. There were plenty of things for him to clamber over here along with tons of good hiding places. Bojay knew he'd be causing a ruckus in no time but he wanted to give everyone a brief adjusting period to his presence before bombarding them.

So he settled for lounging on top of one of the near the heart of the territory. He was a bright spot against the snowy surroundings. It was hard to hide in the winter with a ginger and rust pelt like his own. It was as if he had absorbed all the red tones from his parents. He huffed in thought. At least he was not as dark as Nellie. Which caused him to start wondering where she was. Certainly if he was already in the pack she could not be far off. What about his other siblings?

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