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The black furred wolf trudged around rather nervously, sniffing the air in places before he took steps. He took a quizzical look behind him and carried on, his strides heavy. He wasn't really afraid of anything, no more than he could be afraid of something as childish as monsters, or the dark, but he was still very wary. He was constantly guarding the borders these days, even if wasn't his job. Guarding them against evil, things that could hurt his pack or children. He'd taken too many chances and he swore he wouldn't let anything happen again. Frodo wiped his brow, a tad distressed, but ultimately satisfied that there wasn't anything suspicious going on today. His fur stood on end slightly, ears pressed firmly against his skull and tail swishing in a disturbed state. He'd been in an angry mood, but he knew he had to clear up his attitude by the time he came back to the village. Aranck had told him there was a young pup who needed teaching about hunting, and as one of the only hunters in the pack, Frodo felt that it was his job to help her out.
He was already wearing a shirt, and his cloak, and quiver. His blood-red bow was strung tight around one shoulder, his right arm free and swinging casually by his side. Frodo headed for the Town Hall, which was more or less the center of the happenings and going ons within the pack. Surely he'd be able to spot the pup from there, or the pup would be able to spot him. Frodo wasn't actually too sure if the pup was a pup at all, all he knew was that she was apparently young.
When he arrived at the building, he leaned against the side of it, the stone cold at his back. Crossing his arms against his chest, he scanned the space in front of him with calculating green eyes, wondering who this pup was, as he'd certainly never met her before. He again wondered if he should actually be in optime. Well, if she wanted to learn how to use a bow, he'd be more than happy to teach her, however he would equally be happy to teach her in lupus or even secui. Lupus would be basic, but secui would be a little harder...no matter, he would decide when she approached.
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