A Need For Something Long Lost
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OOC: of course not! the more the merrier. And also sorry for Falgy's rudeness, he is just shocked out of his mind xD


WC: 500+

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The dark grey male’s embarrassment lifted of his shoulders as soon as the young one smiled up to him, it really made him feel better that he had not offended the white wolf in any way

“I am so glad to hear it! I would have hated if any harm came to you due to my clumsiness”

the white wolf had pretty much ignored his introduction yet it was not enough for the erase the cheery smile form his gray face.


So he was a new member? Having new members made Falgar happy, that brought more opportunities to meet different kinds of wolves without even having to move from the place you called home. This brought to his mind the moment when he joined, how nervous was he that day! Luckily it had gone quickly and in no time he was already among Phoenix Valley’s ranks.

“Glad to have you among us then! How had your time been since joining?”

when finished he moved uncomfortably on his place, changing his weight from side to side. Judging by the direction Roran’s eyes where pointed he was looking directly at his injured paw. Was it really that obvious? The fact made him panic a bit.


Falgar opened his maw to speak once more but abruptly froze up in the middle of the action. Uneven ears shot towards the direction of an unknown noise, it was the characteristic noise that wood made when you pressed your weight on it. The Tueris ignored Roran for a moment as his attention was completely set to the general area of the sound. Moving up from his sitting position he stiffened his once relaxed stance, ready to put his body in action in case that the causer of the noise where aggressive. As the white and brown flash stormed down on them Falgar jumped back out of instinct, moving forward once again as soon as his body stopped sliding upon the humid ground.


Ebony lips where pulled back as the newcomer had landed directly in top of Roran, kept this way even when it jumped off him and started blurting apologies. It took him a few minutes to calm himself from the shock and finally quit the defensive stance.

“Miss, may there be a reason for you to practically turn young Roran here into paste?”

his tone stern and serious. It was not his nature to be aggressive or cold but the situation was calling for it. This type of moments where the ones that he called his “father” moments as he acted in a similar way his father would. It was also a bit of ironical as he had almost done the same some moments ago


While waiting for an explanation Falgar moved forward and slightly over Roran, using his own body as a shield if the female where to have any idea to show any kind of aggressiveness. His mind was trying to tell him something by something familiar his nose was sending but he was currently ignoring it, even though he had already calmed himself down his mind was still alert as if they where being attacked and had now time to stop and smell the “flowers”.



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