Canine NPC: Paz[f] and Amon Russo[m] (1<) Krystalle Horzana[f](3<)
Non-Canine NPC: Axel the black sheep [ram], Vox the buckskin mustang[stallion], Senorita the paint [mare],
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OOC: Tired family just wants home. :[
There was no home for them. They'd been moving for weeks, living as wanderers. Mars moved ahead of his family, the secui male pulling the sled that Bartholomew had found and originally lost. in the beginning. They also had taken Edge's sled from his David's possession because Mars needed something of his brothers (since he could not have the tail) as a trophy for what he had done to Edge. Edge was a big problem with Mars once upon a time, and he also was trouble for David, and many of their other siblings. He was a problem that needed to be gotten rid of, so Mars did it, and their mother would know, with the permanent departure of her dear stupid David, and the death and deliverance of Edge's tail. Amon was beside his father with Edge's sled, packed with the Russo's family things, including clothing that the Russo's were known to wear around. Amon was becoming a big boy, and he was able to shift into his secui and be able to fit it nicely, though in his Optime form, the length of the straps were not built for his height, and it was a little bit snug around his shoulders as well. Mars had done his best to fix it up for his son, but Amon was very much built like Mars' Russian family rather than the shepherd of Krystalle's family. Paz had taken to leading one of the horses, and Krystalle led the other, which would lead the family's sheep.
For once, Mars and Krystalle had not fought about where they were going to. There was little chance for them to be going as far north as Ichika, for Mars did not want to have to cross the mountain with the horses and Axel, at least not in the dead of winter. Maybe sometime in the spring if their first option did not work. It would be a nightmare for Mars, again, because of the large bodies of water that infected the territory of the Court, but he figured that they might have expanded their territory by now, since he had noticed that a lot of the other packs were shifting in their lands, becoming bigger and more spread out. They were also perpetually getting closer to each other. Mars cared not of the politics of a pack, he just needed the help of a pack and the structure because he wanted so bad to just be normal. As normal as he could be at least. If Mars was the only one to have been kicked out of Crimson Dreams, then Mars would have just gone to Cercatori D' Arte, but this was again, for the sake of his family. He could only think to go back to the Court, and beg Vigilante to let him back into the pack. Even if it meant getting on his knees to ask the mutt to let a fellow mutt come back home, along with a family that was willing to earn their keep. The secui male's fur bristled at the thoughts that were running through his head, and his ears were pinned back against his skull. His normally curled tail would fall to a relaxed and submissive posture as he would come upon the borders of his once home. The family did not ask Mars of his thoughts, for they were all in a solemn silence about this whole situation.
Mars looked to Krystalle, and then to his sled. A silent question to help him get unhitched so he could easily talk to the leader, or whoever came to greet them. She helped him out by unhooking the straps to the sled, leaving Mars with only his tarnished red harness snugly fitting the male's toned secui form. He sighed lightly and moved forward from his sled. He did not shift into his Optime form, for he needed to be in a humble position for this. He looked to the darkened sky, and then he lifted a howl to the members who could help him and his family on their plight.
Tell myself that I'll start again with a brand new name |