Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul

Noah · 05-13-2012, 11:08 PM

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Zalen had asked Noah to show the newest member of the pack to the pack den, where every member slept and every member relaxed. It was not the silver monsters choice to sleep with everyone; however he understood it was a part of the pack life. To make everyone happy and also to avoid any more fights with in the pack lands, that was started because or by him, he slept with the rest of the members. Stepping to the side once they reached the mouth of the den, the silver male lifted his black lined lips to the sky, parting them as he called for the pack medic, the snow white babe, who had been healing since before she gave birth to the silver three legged Subord.

The male gave a soft wave of his normally still tail; the female surely had to be scared of the changes of life that she was going though. Being greeted by two new faces at the borders, and then Noah demanding that she get checked by the pack medic, the male was not fooling around, he wanted to know that once she was fully healed and when she would be back to what should be her normal speed. The male stood there for a second, as the white medic came into view. Noah dipped his muzzle to the white female, then moving to sit down upon his rear, he watched the pack den.

”What, have you found now, Noah?” Deuce had asked of Noah. She was glad that he was taking more and more interest in the well being of the pack, but he was keeping her busy and away from her sweet, and tender Soran.

Noah pointed toward the mouth of the pack den with his muzzle. ”Found her at the borders, and I think it’s a good idea for her to have a check over.” The Sawtooth male wanted what was the best for the pack, and for all the members to be able to work and move like one.

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