ooc;; so sorry for the wait! <33
The chilling morning was refreshing on the young Theta's back as he moved out into the sunshine. In just six days he would move into the little cabin he had built for himself and begin a life in independancy. For now he had bunked with his family in his mentor's home, the grey man offering the wayward Stormbringer clan refuge after the snow storm just over a month ago. Saul was never really comfortable in Saluce's house and he spent a lot of time out here on his own. Ascher had gone missing in the snow storm, or so the eldest Stormbringer child assumed and he was deteremined to bring his family back together. He wouldnt allow them to drift apart as they had done. He'd searched for his brother but had been unable to find any traces of him. But he had found traces that they had new members. Saul had met Drusus the other day and wasnt sure what to think of the man. But he had brushed across another scent when patrolling the borders- a female scent. He hadnt wanted to intrude but the curiosity to see the newest member of their family was overwhelming to the almost year old man.
Swift white paws were fast over the snow as the male moved towards the Eastern borders. Nayru guarded the eastern border most often and Saul only briefed around St Pepins Vineyard and Flanders Field a few times a week. Of course it was most often that Conor found the lone animals wanting passage to their home, but Saul was getting better at moving around the borders. He approached Flanders Field from the side, coming towards the cliff instead of passing through the vineyard. When he found nothing there he moved forward, a fast trot that showed off his muscular physique. He was getting bigger, filling out and catching up with Gideon in terms of muscle. It was nice to feel the power in his limbs and the raw power in his movements that came from the mornings spent running.
Green eyes moved swiftly over the vineyard, trying desperately to be optimistic about the summer coming. He was determined to cultivate the plants to health again and produce something from them. However the stench of badger and frozen meat were coming to him and Saul wondered what on earth was going on. Stealthily moving towards the sound of feeding, green eyes saw a wolf he did not recognise. Similar in coat colour to himself she was tucking into the dead badger like she hadn't eaten in a while. He was reminded of his return to Dahlia- starved and exhausted. Simpathy for the female overtook him and he backed off to show he meant no harm to her or threat to her kill... Or scavenge.
“I'm sure we could find something around here with a heartbeat that would be better than dead badger...”
Saul commented softly, not wanting to startle the female but unwilling not to meet her. The little socialite on the move once more.
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