OOC: Hello and welcome to 'Souls! =D
WC: 400+
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What in the beginning had being nothing more than words of thanks was slowly turning into low curses. Surely the slow coming of spring brought change to the stoic white of the winter environment and it also helped improve the Valley’s condition as the once storm battered ground was slowly beginning to naturally heal itself. But with spring also came the raise in temperature, annoying fact when you still carried your heavy lump of fur that was intended to colder climates.
And so he ran, not only to get the refreshing wind to get the sun’s warmth to shake of his heavy coat, but also for the joy of it as he hadn’t done it for what seemed to be moths and being able to take each single step without having to wince in pain was the greatest thing on the world right now. Not even the mighty trees where to stop his way as he would just modify his direction slightly to avoid his body crashing into the silent giant.
Yet all good comes to an end sooner or later. What nature hadn’t been able to do with her standing elements a foreign howl at the distance had been able to slow him down to a short trot. Taking a few moments to catch his lost breath he smiled goofily at no one before breaking yet into another sprint. He certainly didn’t know who the responsible for the howl was but he was currently on an excellent mood at the moment a meeting someone new would only help it improve.
Dark ashen body carried through the patch work land of snow and earth, letting himself go once more to the thrill such a simple activity of running brought to his aching limbs. He actually enjoying himself a bit too much as when he refocused his sight he could now see another wolf not so far from him, though it took him some time to distinguish pelt from snow. It was now that he noticed that he was yet to stop running, with senseless words whispered into the wind he messily stopped some inches away from the other wolf, a ghostly white trail painting the route his build had just taken.
“Hello there miss! You are currently on the borders of Phoenix Valley. Is there something I can do for you?”
taking a sit right in front of the white wolf he let his maw part up into a friendly and welcoming smile, trying to make the white wolfess feel better as he had observed the look of fear on her green eyes. A short nod followed shortly in greeting, the routine of welcoming strangers on the pack’s borders was now more than known to him, and even at how methodic it actually was and that he could perform in an almost robotic matter he always tried to welcome newcomers with a warm smile and his always recurring manners.
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