[J]Break the walk

Shawchert Menue · 09-02-2012, 10:39 PM

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Shawchert felt himself nod. He knew what New Dawn ws about and was almost glad that Sky had a place that was more modern. He would surely accept the conditions, his ability to build houses and repair them did not waver. it was the moving fast and odd ways that got him. It was rare for him to be in an odd position and when it would end up that way he would adapt; “Ok.”

When she howled Shawchert’s heart twinged in anxiety as he thought of all the flaws he had. He couldn’t hunt... not really so what was he good for in this pack? He was a carver and played a flute. That was it. He closed his eyes at her sound. The song of her voice was once music to his ears and it still was in many ways but he knew she wouldn’t ever take him back, not his crippled ways.He smiled at her words after, did she mean it? He wasn’t sure. He wasn’t sure if he should be forgiven for leaving the pack the ways he did. Now he was hoping to join another and hoping to make it permanent.

Zalen did come and almost like a flash to Shawchert but there he was, the large alpha that had taken his daughters heart. Shawchert gave a half hearted smile; “Oh many things. singers from world would want to tell” He spoke in the lesser tongue, even then it was still hard to annunciate the growls barks and so on to the man; “Sky told me of Titania. I will find her, but I wish to stay.” He grunted and his now natural bow was bent low in a learned way, exposing his neck and he kept what weight off he could when kneeling toward Zalen. This was nothing new. Shawchert had been broken before he left Salsola.

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