[m] there is a time for every thing

Noah · 01-24-2012, 06:08 PM

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The male had made the one and only transaction, he had trades some of his older books that he no longer felt like he needed, for some more furs. Amy had wanted the books, there was some about medical usage in plants, and then some was on old human life styles. Really the books where not focused on area of study, that is what the silver male enjoyed most about knowing how to read he was able to study and read whatever he wanted and his mind would not go to waste.
The male was pleased with the amount in which she had given him; he walked away with roughly two pelts for every book. This was enough the male knew he could take with him when he laid out sunning, he did not want to get his coat muddy just in case the silver male would meet someone, it was not what he wanted to be filth dirty and meeting a pretty woman. He was a single male now and had the rights to look around and not feel badly about it anymore.
To the silver Omega it was official that Rendall that he called his beloved, had made the choice to stay behind in the pack lands, and not join her mate, that was fine. He would mange. They were done and over with. He would find bigger and better. The male knew he did not have the best track record with keeping a mate; maybe it was time to stop worrying so much about having a mate, and more about going out and just having fun and trying new things.
The male was now standing on two legs, this had been the first time in a long time that the male had felt okay with doing this. Stretching out his legs as he looked around, the male folded his one arm down making a fist with his hand placing it upon his hip, as he stood amounts the booths looking around. The male was just glad that for once he did not have a worry in the word to keep on his mind away from seeing all the sights and being thankful for what very well could be a once in a life time opportune.
This was the life, yes now all he had left was just to find something for him-self to return with. He was going to give the furs to the leaders to line the den with, to keep it warmer and softer on their spots of the den. Now all that was left was to find something for him-self, a greedy action but oh well.

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