Guardian Angel on my Shoulder

Ouija D'Angelo · 11-12-2010, 09:58 PM

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OOC here: Table & Coding © Noelle; No, it's not bloody. The wound is cauterized as soon as it is made so no blood could leak out; 325 words

Ouija was just aimlessly wandering. It wasn't like in the cult where there were actually things for him to do. No, he didn't have that luxury. He didn't have a real job here. Instead he was just free to continue to do his own thing the whole time. He was uncertain of just how he felt about this. But what was it that he could do? The structure wasn't there like it was in the cult. He was used to a tribunal, each leader with its own set of lessons. But that didn't happen here. It seemed that everyone was busy doing their own little thing. No one bothered to gather together. Pack life was well... boring. He could have done the same things he did here all on his own. It made him miss his life.

He was walking through the trees when he had stumbled upon another. The female wasn't one that he had seen gathered at the previous meeting. But who said that she didn't belong here? More new faces could have come since that time. It wasn't as if he spent all of his time within the pack's lands anyways. What was the point of lingering? A meeting had been called and only the leaders, plus himself, had bothered to show. And on the first day there had been a deserter as well. But he had pledged loyalty and so he was going to stay until the end just as he had with the cult he was born in.

"You staying here too or are just visiting?" He questioned the other as he approached. He figured that he should figure out whether she belonged or not before seeing if she needed any help. After all he needed to know in which aspect she needed some help. If she was looking for someone in particular or if she was just doing as she was and simply wandering about and exploring the area.

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