In the dark of the night
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Silver paws slipped out of the pack land for only the third time since he had joined the pack. It was odd for the male to have the right just to up and leave to visit someone from another pack. Noah had little to no freedom in the last pack. He was a whole new being here in Souls. Granted a bits and part of the Phoenix Valley pack member heart was all over. A part his heart was left with his mother, brother, father and half sister. Another part of his heart was with his brother and the other parts of his brother’s family that he never had the chance meet yet. With his head down the male whispered a silent good night to the pack land and members with in her borders that he had come to love so dearly. Moving with the very little light of the moon .The male moved though the lands, he knew the path to get to Jazper’s pack, after all Noah traveled it once or twice to see his mother when his father was out. Noah talked to his brother not that long ago, and he spoke about how he was going to be a father yet again. The male slightly hoped that he would be able to see these pups, they had to be cute (didn’t they?) since they were from Jazper’s genes.
Moving into the pack lands that the silver male was raised in, he sighed feeling the powers of the lands under his paw, he wish he could just push these lands and the Valley lands together and just have the pack there, but Noah knew that it wouldn’t be right to either pack, nor either leader for that to have happen. Taking his time smelling all the scent that the lands had to offer as he made his way to the faithful old rabbit lake area. Standing in the sands of the lake the male felt the winds roll off the water, as he lifted his head welcoming the winds of these waters. No other waters had been able to recreate that magical feeling that came with being in these lands.

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Jaz-man



WC:
393
Today was a good day for the warrior, for today he returned to his duties. After being able to travel to Halifax and bring back some stuff for the little ones he was feeling much more confident in himself and his pride was returning to his heart and he no longer felt like he was letting his family down by laying in bed all day. Stepping outside of the manor he took a deep breath, glad that he could breath without flinching anymore. There was no longer a need for bandaging his entire middle as the slash had now been reduced to four half inch a thin layers of scabbing from his right shoulder to his left hip. From the long amount of time it was taking for the slash to heal he could now assume Amata had been right in telling him that it would leave a scar, a constant reminder that he would give anything for his family.


He started walking as he slid on his new blue dress shirt. Although Jazper hadn't worn a shirt since he was a young adult he figured it was time to find something that he liked. Boarder patrol may not have been very excited but it was better than nothing. It took him quite some time to slowly walk around the entire pack boarder but it was worth it to be able to breath in the crisp winter air. There was no signs of any intruders until he reached the last couple hundred meters before the manor. The scent caught him by surprise but he automatically started following the smell with a smile and a skip in his walk, thankful to be back on his feet for good.


As he approached the lake the owner of the scent came into sight. “Noah!” He called as he walked a little quicker up to the male and took a seat beside him, looking out into the water. “Beautiful aint it?” He questioned with a large silly grin on his face. Turning his face to his brother he tilted his head slighting, “What are you doin' here Noah? Did you find a place to stay?” If he hadn't he should know better than to wander around when Crimson Dreams was right here where his family was. He would always be welcome in the manor.




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This place was like his first real home, a part of him still felt like he belonged here He knew he should be careful about just wondering into these lands so freely someone might get upset with him for it, more so when what Ghita did with him. She wasn’t pleased with him at all at the very first sight of him, but she very quickly warmed up to him after he stuttered like that fool he was his brother’s name. He must have a high enough rank that his name demands respect. The silver male gave a twist of his ear as he heard the movement of his brother towards him. The silver male wondered how his children were doing and if they were getting any bigger, there was always the want to meet these kids, the time would come when the kids would wonder around and Uncle Noah would have to point them back home to mom and dad. Well that was one highlight about not having any pups of his own.

The paws moved over the sands of the lake the silver Valley member looked over to where the sounds were coming from. He knew with the scent and by the sound it was none less than his brother. With a bow of his head the male couldn’t help but to let his tail get the better of him as it kicked up into a smooth wag. Seeing his brother was always a good time, he was so happy. Noah found him-self leaving the last time in a better mood and with a bit more kick in his step when he seen him. Though really Jazper had always been the happier child out of the three, so it was to no surprise to the silver male that his black furred brother turned out to be the happiest of all the litter. Noah wished that he could relive his child hood and actually listened to his brother and not doing whatever he could to fly under his brother radar while getting in trouble.

”Jazper!” He chuckled as he returned the happy greeting to the black Crimson Dreams pack wolf. Eye meeting as they did not need the words to say how it was always good to see each other. It didn’t seem to matter how much or how little time had passed since they seen each other they would always have this lake to meet at and just see each other. To Noah Jazper is and hero and an idol. He couldn’t tell him, but he was sure the male knew that. ”Always” Noah loved these waters for the past they had to him, and now that the past was slightly here and he was learning how to face it he found these waters just what he needed to help deal. ”Past Ghost..” Noah said with a soft voice as he shrugged his shoulders trying to think about ever thing that was going though his mind, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to take the next step and confess that someone actually caught his eye. ”Yeah, Valley” He had found it rather nice, he didn’t have much of anything to worry there. Jefferson made it clear that he didn’t like his mother or father so Noah didn’t have to worry about either of them coming there to live. ”How’s Family?” He had met the lovely Ghita, but still none of the pups. He was going to have to lurk around these lands more then what he was doing now if he was ever going to have a hope of getting sight of seeing them.


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Jaz-man



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It was always nice to remember the good ol days. There was once a time that all of his adoptive brothers and himself lived and played in these lands. As a large group of male pups they had caused a lot of trouble but Jazper was the one who covered their butts and kept them in line enough to not get yelled at by the adults. Those days had long since prepared him for taking care of his own pups. Looking out at the frozen water with his brother now reminded him of when he had first arrived to Twilight Vale. The name had changed to Crimson Dreams after Naniko left, and the territory had shifted slightly, but it was the same old land. It was his home.


Smiling at the good news the Knight nodded his approval, “Jefferson's a tough old sod. Only met him once but that was all I needed.” Turning to look at his brother he figured the boy aught to know, “There's a girl he cared for named Addison. I'm not sure if she's still there but she's Dierdre's girl. She had another litter after the fire.” Although Dierdre wasn't Noah's mother, she was technically his sister, which made Addison his niece. It had been news to Jazper that the brown fey was related to him so he hoped to spare his little brother the trouble of finding out for himself. After all, Addison had said she planned on taking on Jefferson's name.


At the mention of his family the ebony wolf shifted his paws a little. “We're okay Noah.” He reassured, his voice soft. “There was a bear attack. Well...Savina thought she was dangerous and I go there and saw Savina attacking her with Ghita and the pups right there so I jumped to action and got a nice new mark." Turning his body he lift a leg to better show his new trophy. The four slashes ran from his right shoulder down to his left hip, most of the scabbing was hidden under his large body. “Everyone's okay though. But it turned out the bear was a friend of a kid Savina adopted.” The guilt was obvious on his face as he explained the situation. “I almost killed her.” In his mind he kept reassuring himself that he had done what any good protector would have but he still couldn't help thinking that he should have asked what was going on first.




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