03-14-2011, 02:05 PM
Do you want to keep your username as Nessie or would you like to change it to Vanessa Ami?
The night was young and clear, the clouds that usually hampered the beams of the moon absent. The silvered glow of the moonlight on the grass and bouncing off the rubble in Wolfville were both haunting and beautiful. The buildings had been old to start with but the snow storm had destroyed almost every building in the town. It was like a ghost town as the young Theta made his way through the town. He was on border duty tonight and had cut through the town on his way to Whisper Beach. Most who sought refuge in Dahlia's bossom came from over the mountains and approached the pack from the west. There was very rarely a loner seeking acceptance from the eastern borders, so the young Stormbringer headed towards the west instead.
He would not have been alerted to the furious howls and growls that just reached his ears if he had been any further away. They sounded exhausted to him and he wondered who it belonged to. Of course, both curiosity and duty dictated he answer howls at the border. Rolling his shoulders he took off, favouring his lupus form to both gain speed and arrive unthreatening. Most non-luperci found a standing wolf intimidating and Saul did not wish to appear as such. He entered the trees at a full on run, body weaving through the trees in an exhilarating slalom. He could smell the female before he could see her.
Sandy brown fur caught his eye and he slowed to a walk. Soft pant was almost unnoticeable as he moved out of the shadows and into a patch of silvery moonlight that lit the forest. Green eyes were a little guarded but his posture was open and friendly. There was no need to arrive at the borders looking aggressive. Tail flickered once back and forward before he moved forward and spoke. “Greetings. I am Saul Stormbringer, Theta of Dahlia de Mai. You are approaching our borders. How may I help you?” His voice was polite and gracious and he hoped he came off as friendly and welcoming. Hopefully she wouldn't be threatened too much.
The night was young and clear, the clouds that usually hampered the beams of the moon absent. The silvered glow of the moonlight on the grass and bouncing off the rubble in Wolfville were both haunting and beautiful. The buildings had been old to start with but the snow storm had destroyed almost every building in the town. It was like a ghost town as the young Theta made his way through the town. He was on border duty tonight and had cut through the town on his way to Whisper Beach. Most who sought refuge in Dahlia's bossom came from over the mountains and approached the pack from the west. There was very rarely a loner seeking acceptance from the eastern borders, so the young Stormbringer headed towards the west instead.
He would not have been alerted to the furious howls and growls that just reached his ears if he had been any further away. They sounded exhausted to him and he wondered who it belonged to. Of course, both curiosity and duty dictated he answer howls at the border. Rolling his shoulders he took off, favouring his lupus form to both gain speed and arrive unthreatening. Most non-luperci found a standing wolf intimidating and Saul did not wish to appear as such. He entered the trees at a full on run, body weaving through the trees in an exhilarating slalom. He could smell the female before he could see her.
Sandy brown fur caught his eye and he slowed to a walk. Soft pant was almost unnoticeable as he moved out of the shadows and into a patch of silvery moonlight that lit the forest. Green eyes were a little guarded but his posture was open and friendly. There was no need to arrive at the borders looking aggressive. Tail flickered once back and forward before he moved forward and spoke. “Greetings. I am Saul Stormbringer, Theta of Dahlia de Mai. You are approaching our borders. How may I help you?” His voice was polite and gracious and he hoped he came off as friendly and welcoming. Hopefully she wouldn't be threatened too much.