After Naira has spilled her guts.
Either/or, just thought it was time he dragged his fluffy butt up there.
http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c58/becuffin/Val-1.jpg) bottom no-repeat; background-color: #2d6385;"> He had made the climb before, it wasn’t any easier here and now than it had been before. By the time he managed to sniff out the lake he was admittedly a little short on breath. A large wolf he was, a brawler, clear in his stance and his frame, but he was not an agile beast, and his weight only really slowed him down on climbs like this. If he hoped to make this place his home, he was going to have to work on his mountain climbing that was for sure. Tentatively, he sniffed at the borders. So it was Athena now? He knew she had it in her, he had considered her himself, once. But it was never meant to be. He certainly wasn’t Leader material. He wasn’t even really pack wolf material... but the winter was coming. The thought crossed his mind then... Winter, on the mountain? Was this really a smart move? Yes he had a ridiculously thick coat, but it would be a long trek down to find company... and again he wondered if he should have gone by the Hollow first... and there was that pretty little thing near the willows... As the wind changed direction, he picked up on the last scent he expected to find here. With a snort his mind was set. Loopy bitch was here, he was going back down. But it couldn’t hurt to catch up. The howl was short and to the point. He waited. |
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