Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair

Noah · 12-15-2010, 11:02 PM

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Yeah I offically suck I so sorry dear. WC:365

Noah was brought back from the day dream like state he was in remembering the past that he and his brother shared. How he would chase him around the pack land trying to keep him in order while Noah did everything he could to bring some fun into the house. So it was always brought on by causing trouble the child knew no better.
Feeling the touch from his brother the silver beast jumped looking back at his brother shaking the brief look of fear out of his eyes. He was still getting use to having someone there that wasn’t out to hurt him and make him scream out in pain to only laugh at him or spit upon him. As his brother spoke about what had happened while he was away the silver male lifted his head to the side letting his brother know that he was here as much as he could be and was listening to every word that he was saying to him also. The younger brother pushed on a happy smile; he was happy for his brother however it made him half sick knowing that he left a wonderful lad back in his old pack.

With the news of the second litter due at any time of any day the Sawtooth loner male gave a few thumps of his tail just to show his brother that he was happy that his life was going just as he might have wanted it, other than the hole fact his adopted father and both adopted mothers where not there for him when he might have needed them the most.

Then just as quickly as the black pack wolf started his story of what had been going on, he ended it. Turning the spot light back onto Noah. The male didn’t want to talk he didn’t want to crush his big brother’s image that he still had of their father in his head. The loner opened his mouth his voice squeak out a sound then he snapped his jaw shut with a click of the teeth coming together, as he shrugged his shoulders and lowered his head closing his eyes while shaking his head.

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