12-03-2011, 04:05 PM
The older timberwolf had decided that he would approach the only pack that seemed reasonably ran in the lands. He was not a creature of two legs like so many that seemed to roam the lands but it didn't seem like the ways of his old pack were followed about in these territories. He didn't mind that but if change was going to happen he would rather it be small changes and not the strange ways he'd seen in the other packs across the miles.
The silvery male had padded to the borders, his strange colored orbs taking in the plain bounderies that were marked. The general scent of the pack clearly stated their claim to the land but he had seen no one yet along the borders as he walked. He knew that he could stay put, continue walking or announce his appearance by calling to the pack. Instead of continuing on down the well trotted path he raise his maw in the air and called out a greeting. As he lowered his nose he sighed softly. Now just to wait.
The silvery male had padded to the borders, his strange colored orbs taking in the plain bounderies that were marked. The general scent of the pack clearly stated their claim to the land but he had seen no one yet along the borders as he walked. He knew that he could stay put, continue walking or announce his appearance by calling to the pack. Instead of continuing on down the well trotted path he raise his maw in the air and called out a greeting. As he lowered his nose he sighed softly. Now just to wait.