M - this is my song
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The heat of all the pack female was driving him crazy, though there was only two ladies’ that were able to drive him crazy. The male did have feeling for the silver lady named Fayne, and then there was Adonia. She was history with him, she knew him before the change. The wolf dog knew the softer side the male once had while they lived in the other packs together. The wolf knew that Adonia had taken the golden male from The Valley as her mate, and yet the silver male knew that he and Jace had a past. It made the silver New Danwer wonder how long he would stick around with Adonia.

Noah Sawtooth, sat up from under his thinking tree, as could pick up the smell of the blood, and then came the silky smooth smell of another female in heat. The silver tripod pushed him-self onto his feet, the male grunted as he moved towards the borders. It wasn’t the heat that had him moving quickly. It was the blood. Blood was not a welcoming scent that Noah wanted at the borders. Moving quickly as the male zigzagged though the pack land forest. The male’s one good eye made her out, as the milky blue eye helped make the shadows that were where she stood; it gave the male the first little details about her. The shadows told him that it was a female (which by her smell of the heat he was able to figure out it was a female), and that this female was pretty young. The lady was just coming into Adulthood; another random thing Noah was able to make out by the shadows. Coming up to the borders, Noah stood upon the cusp of the pack land rogue lands, the half blind male looked her over quickly as his mind process what his steps he would have to take if she was to stay in these lands. ”Your song came to me Rogue, might I be of service?” The tripod stood there, his chilled eyes looking at her, he was glad that the young she wolf was able to stop upon the clearly marked borders.

Noah knew that Deuce was going to be called; he wanted to have the pack healer to have her checked out and clean her neck. The last thing that Noah felt this pack needed was to have a new member within the pack that was sick and dying. There was no room in Noah belief for that, dying was reserved for those that had done the time with in the pack and worked hard with in the lands, and helped shaped the pack into what it needed to be, free and clear of any human like things.

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