Sex: MaleHe had picked up the mingled perfume of the now officially formed ‘pack’ long before they called to the sky to stake their claim over the little glen, not that he yet knew any by name. While they had travelled together, hunted together and slept together, he for the most part cruised on in relative silence - more than happy to leave them to their own thoughts as he reveled in his. His only loyalty was to @Phineas (and by extension his mate) and until the young were born - clearly marked as his blood - that would remain shaky at best. But better the evil you know than the evil you don’t... (although the thought of his brother as evil was almost laughable) or something to that effect.
Today he found himself itching to explore and had set out with the rise of the sun. Before long, he found himself surrounded by thick trees, a mysterious mist swirling about his limbs. The earth seemed to emanate a ghostly blue glow, leaving the silvered male in a snafu. Where did the light come from? What caused the mist to cover the earth here and dull his senses of smell, sight and sound? The hackles along his back itched to rise with the sheer creepiness of it all, but he was not a suspicious beast and shook the unease from his pelt along with the memories of so many ghost stories from his youth.
In the distance, some heavy form of prey cracked a branch underfoot, although the way sound moved here he couldn’t quite be sure from which direction it came. It would be so easy to get turned about in these strange woods. He would need to keep his wits about him.