04-02-2012, 05:43 PM
She sure was a beautiful wolf, with thick silver fur. He was enjoying her company, at least as long as she didn't decide to change. Tharin was still trying to wrap his mind around what she'd told him. It was a big change in his world. The welcoming air that came off her was nice, everything very warm about her. She didn't seem to understand his struggle with finding a pack though. He was young, and he might not be accepted into a pack that was already filled with plenty of other wolves capable of hunting.
He smiled at Fayne's words, glad to hear that she thought he'd be able to join a pack so simply. Ending up in the same pack as her might be nice. He didn't know what pack she was in, and didn't particularly feel like asking, since he was pretty sure whatever pack she belonged to the wolves would be living on two legs. At least, that's how he imagined it. I come from the north. There's no signs of humans there, but there's plenty of prey. Or at least, there used to be.
He smiled at Fayne's words, glad to hear that she thought he'd be able to join a pack so simply. Ending up in the same pack as her might be nice. He didn't know what pack she was in, and didn't particularly feel like asking, since he was pretty sure whatever pack she belonged to the wolves would be living on two legs. At least, that's how he imagined it. I come from the north. There's no signs of humans there, but there's plenty of prey. Or at least, there used to be.