09-16-2008, 08:01 AM
WC: 417
Rogue wolves were a real problem out here in neutral territory, especially here in the grass fields of the Halcyon Mountain. They still are now, with some reports going over. Some of them even attacked packlands. Pendzez knew about them very well because they were the ones that killed his family. He was able to know because there were a couple of dead rogue wolf bodies in and around the house when Pendzez returned from his walk to the berry bush that were in the forest. When he came to burying his parents, he didn't want to bury the wolves that had something to do with killing them, but he didn't want to be disrespectful. Even if they were enemies, he had to be a good samaritan, and burying the dead was part of it. The thought of rogue wolves made him wonder why they would even kill a defenseless two month pup that wasn't even ready to put up a fight. If Pendzez came back sooner, mabye he could have done something, but it was all in the past. If he found a mate and had pups of his own, he wouldn't even let the same thing happen to them as it happened to his parents.
He sat there staring at the worn down house like he was in a trance that won't make him stop looking at it. There wasn't really any point to look at it anyway. What he was doing really made him think way he was even here in the first place, but then he remembers why. To find out the truth about his sister's death. Is she dead or alive? That is the question. Pendzez wasn't sure of he was about to do was right. He thought about digging up where he buried Flayra to find out for sure, but disturbing her peaceful rest could be such bad luck, leading him to die, not finding eternal peace. He had no choice, if it was to find the truth about Flayra. He didn't want to do it, but he had no choice. This was the only way to find out.
He was about to step forward towards the house, but he heard a voice. "Hi there." is what he heard. The snow white wolf turned his head around and found a dark pelted wolf approaching him. Pendzez wasn't feeling trespassed be the stranger and threatened him to leave. Instead, he gave a light smile in reply. "Why, hello. Nice day isn't it?"
Rogue wolves were a real problem out here in neutral territory, especially here in the grass fields of the Halcyon Mountain. They still are now, with some reports going over. Some of them even attacked packlands. Pendzez knew about them very well because they were the ones that killed his family. He was able to know because there were a couple of dead rogue wolf bodies in and around the house when Pendzez returned from his walk to the berry bush that were in the forest. When he came to burying his parents, he didn't want to bury the wolves that had something to do with killing them, but he didn't want to be disrespectful. Even if they were enemies, he had to be a good samaritan, and burying the dead was part of it. The thought of rogue wolves made him wonder why they would even kill a defenseless two month pup that wasn't even ready to put up a fight. If Pendzez came back sooner, mabye he could have done something, but it was all in the past. If he found a mate and had pups of his own, he wouldn't even let the same thing happen to them as it happened to his parents.
He sat there staring at the worn down house like he was in a trance that won't make him stop looking at it. There wasn't really any point to look at it anyway. What he was doing really made him think way he was even here in the first place, but then he remembers why. To find out the truth about his sister's death. Is she dead or alive? That is the question. Pendzez wasn't sure of he was about to do was right. He thought about digging up where he buried Flayra to find out for sure, but disturbing her peaceful rest could be such bad luck, leading him to die, not finding eternal peace. He had no choice, if it was to find the truth about Flayra. He didn't want to do it, but he had no choice. This was the only way to find out.
He was about to step forward towards the house, but he heard a voice. "Hi there." is what he heard. The snow white wolf turned his head around and found a dark pelted wolf approaching him. Pendzez wasn't feeling trespassed be the stranger and threatened him to leave. Instead, he gave a light smile in reply. "Why, hello. Nice day isn't it?"