Trap Door

Alder · 08-17-2010, 09:53 AM

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i like him :3

Alder shook his head feverously at the question, but did not speak to answer him. He wasn’t sure what to say, since the male didn’t have anything at all on his snout. Did he feel something? Did the pup not see it from there? Alder asked the questions silently and then looked a bit closer and then shook his head once more to confirm that there was nothing at all.

Denali, the tree-named pup would remember his name and placed it right along side of the scent and the coloring as well as his eyes. He would remember, Alder made sure of it. Thinking hard to make sure that he would not forget. Everything told him that Denali was one of Savina’s puppies, all of which he had only really seen from afar. He had hid behind his mother whenever anyone was around but, no one was here to give him legs to hide behind.

At his inviting gestures Alder felt a bit better, and felt his tummy butterflies begin to dissipate. He would have still felt better if his mother had been around to tell him it was okay. But then again, he was on his own. Yeah, they do do that. he agreed, pouting slightly as he looked back up at the tree. They still fluttered and chirped even with the two pups making such a frightening racket. Though Alder figured one needed to be fearless in order to fly. It was easier to look at the taller youth now, but his eyes did not meet Denali’s for long.

The masked boy looked around at the question, searching for his mother but did not find her. Then he remembered, I fink shes sleepin’. he wondered about the black furred and green eyed alpha, and then wondered what it was like to be the alpha’s pup. Wheres yurs?

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