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Sooo sorry! D: I've been slacking on internet things and now my friend is coming over, sooo sorry. Never meant to leave this for so long! :c On another note, amg everything is so greeeeen!


He was going to have a massive headache soon, he could feel it too clearly, what started out as a slight tap tap was now a great throbbing in his skull. It was probably from all this walking he did nowadays as everything was the same whenever he ventured out and one could grow sick of the same thing once in a while. Yes, blame everything on walking, that was the ticket. Pounding in his head aside the boy was actually enjoying the walk despite the cold that may still have clung in the day's air.

The occasional sound of sticks snapping under the wolf's weight seemed to be the only sound the filled the quiet air, it was funny. One would come to assume that the lands would be filled with laughter and merry music seeing as what this pack stood for, but no the snow seemed to silence everything it touched. Turning everything into a silent wonderland. Long tracks now dotted the wonderland as skinny feet moved uprooting the snow carving a record of where the musician was headed.

White air puffed out of his mouth that he seemed to have been holding forever, how he disliked seeing his breath. Well, how he disliked the cold period. It be him bitter, more bitter than he already was for his age. Another puff this time followed by an irritated growl. That's why he held his breath. Though, there was nothing much he could do about it, was there? He needed to breath after all. Ears folded back and he snorted at the thought before he stopped in his tracks taking a look around. Sharp eyes scanned the area for a while before pinpointing a familiar figure in the distant. Although, it was obstructed by the house it sat on, so his assumption of who it was could have been wrong.

His pace now picked up again and a bit faster this time, too. If his guess was right he'd be very much happy as he felt rather relaxed in the other's company, of course he'd never admit such happiness, oh no. As the figure grew closer he knew his guess was right and his tail swished to and fro a couple of times before he stopped in front of the porch.

"Shawchert," Bao greeted.

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