Sex: MaleHere, the towering trees of his home began to recede, and they were replaced by something all the more wild. Thin twisted fingers reached down to snare at his coat as bare skeletal arms reached for the grey sky. He had grown used to the snow now, and he was almost fully grown. Yet still he felt so small, almost terrified in such a vast expanse. The further he roamed, the more he realised just how small he was. How insignificant in the scheme of things... the world was such a big place... It would continue on, with or without him... But somewhere out there was Adonis.
An absent minded grin played on his pale lips as his eyes picked out the distant outline of the Mountain that shadowed them all - at the memory of rolling in the mud of the marsh, and the way he was so effortlessly pinned on his back. His first encounter with a wolf his own age outside of his pack, a friend that was all his own - and not Taima’s or Calla’s or Renier’s too. Just his. He had to wonder how long it would be before he would see the dark wolf again... or if he even would? He was of course oblivious to his mothers invitation, as well as the fact that as he stood here, staring into the distance, the one his heart desired was well within reach. If only he thought to lower his eyes from the clouds and look...