01-02-2011, 07:11 PM
OOC- In the territory between our packs <3!
J'adore had traveled into the neutral territory that flanked the AniWaya lands. He could smell different wolves, he knew very well that another pack was not very far away. Cercatori D'Arte he supposed remembering a overheard conversation. The air was fresh and the grass we poking through the receeding snow. 'This is the life!' J'adore mused kicking snow away as he walked, to nowhere in particular. The birds flew around happily, building nests for there future chicks. J'adore had soon come across a patch of light snow and decided to write in it, he knelt and drew a large heart, then write 'JA' inside. His initials and a heart, his signiture. He ran a hand through his thick jet mane and sighed. He was starting to get lonely, he hadn't spoken to anybody that morning seeing as he had woken early and left without speaking. In fact 'This is the life' had been his first words of the day. He let out a small cough and unwrapped his scarf from his neck and held it in his hands. H ewas wearing his human clothes today. A dark grey short sleved top reading 'Santa Cruz' across the front and a pair of black cargo shorts. At this particular moment he was wondering wether to venture into Halifax and find himself a thick coat. Maybe later. He had been tied to his pack for most of his return and wanted some free time. The Great Fire stocks were piled high and there were others to help out if anything was needed. It was a lax state of mind Ralla would scoff at, but J'adore held that the best medicene was adventure. And anyhow he was enjoying himself way to much to consider leaving.
J'adore had traveled into the neutral territory that flanked the AniWaya lands. He could smell different wolves, he knew very well that another pack was not very far away. Cercatori D'Arte he supposed remembering a overheard conversation. The air was fresh and the grass we poking through the receeding snow. 'This is the life!' J'adore mused kicking snow away as he walked, to nowhere in particular. The birds flew around happily, building nests for there future chicks. J'adore had soon come across a patch of light snow and decided to write in it, he knelt and drew a large heart, then write 'JA' inside. His initials and a heart, his signiture. He ran a hand through his thick jet mane and sighed. He was starting to get lonely, he hadn't spoken to anybody that morning seeing as he had woken early and left without speaking. In fact 'This is the life' had been his first words of the day. He let out a small cough and unwrapped his scarf from his neck and held it in his hands. H ewas wearing his human clothes today. A dark grey short sleved top reading 'Santa Cruz' across the front and a pair of black cargo shorts. At this particular moment he was wondering wether to venture into Halifax and find himself a thick coat. Maybe later. He had been tied to his pack for most of his return and wanted some free time. The Great Fire stocks were piled high and there were others to help out if anything was needed. It was a lax state of mind Ralla would scoff at, but J'adore held that the best medicene was adventure. And anyhow he was enjoying himself way to much to consider leaving.