04-21-2008, 06:06 PM
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It was the call of a younger wolf, one that sounded much like they were still maturing. Conri's ears shifted at the sound, twisting around to face the direction that it had come from, curious for a brief moment. There seemed to be some slight hint of hope in his voice, like he knew there might be something waiting there for him. Whatever the case, the three-legged leader rose from his resting spot near the lake, grunting quietly to himself and his slight struggle to stand. It wasn't often that Conri could be seen unshifted, it left quit a hurting in the scar where his other leg had once been. Today, though, was one of those rare days that he'd tried to shift, just to see. Good thing, he supposed, since the travel between the lake and their borders was made faster on three legs. Conri slowed in his approach at the very moment jade eyes fell onto the younger male, taking in the sight quietly. For a moment, a very brief moment, he thought that the boy might be Khaden. The thought was quickly pulled away from his mind though. His little brother would've been older than that and the scent wasn't anything that he could recall. Stopping finally, the moment that he was a few feet away, Conri spoke. "Hey there. You lost?" He offered, though cut his words short. "Think there might be someone here that you know?" He did smell of Bleeding Souls, even just a bit, so it was worth asking. |