The caves were full of them, meddlesome canines the desired his attention for some matter or another and the storm coloured Samurai longed for a way out, if only a temporary escape. For the most part it appeared as Alex had gotten over the Angelo's.... past indiscretions, which of itself was a miracle, so sure he'd been that the pale one would up and leave him upon finding out about the five new additions to the Itou family. As thoughts moved away from his present lover, the features upon his face morphed into a concerned frown. Part of him was pleased that he had more children, pups to carry on his family name and it gave him something to fuss over and protect other then Alex.... only he detested pups at the same time, even his own somewhat. Soon enough they would reach an age where they were less helplessly dependent and more bearable for the Samurai, he couldn't help but be scared and dislike pups. He always had.
Stroking a hand across Beyaz's chest he hopped up as the rocky terrain seemed to rise without warning, his pack lands just as untamed as the members that lay within the borders. Stretching out before him in the distance he could see the lands that he didn't lay claim to, neutral grounds where he wasn't the Angelo and responsible. A heaven where he could escape to and return to being a simple, carefree nobody, where he could interact with others without requiring their submission and good behaviour. One may look upon his rank with envy, overseeing how sometimes the weight of it threatened to kill him.
Even as his lands fell far behind him the frown remained fixed upon his brow, darkening thoughts and worries continuing to haunt him even as he tried to leave them behind for a brief moment. Delving deep into his thoughts the male had almost missed the scent, carried lightly upon the wind; a strange near by, unknown to him, but then within the unclaimed lands this was no surprise really. Anchoring heavy paws he cocked his head to the side in a bird like manner, testing the scents around him once more while searching the grounds with his limited sight. “Hello?” his voice came out gruffer then he intended, not all to surprising considering his darker natured mood.
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