09-14-2012, 12:41 PM
He walked the mountain side, his paws steadily moving on the rocky less than sturdy surfaces. He wasn't used to being a mountain wolf. The deep pine forests were what he was used to. However he was made to be adaptable. To any social and physical situation. He was in a sense...a bird with many colorful feathers, a distraction away from the true nature and motives of the matter. When he was trained as a spy, this skill came in handy. It was a different approach than his brother had made, easily adaptable to many physical situations, but really static to one social situation. Pity.
And if pity didn't work he was chased off for looking undesirable. Gruff, worn, unkept. Societal wolves did not normally associate with those who looked lesser than them unless they were a pious sort. Which not many were. Luckily there was another pro to being undesirable. When one did not desire something then one ignored it. Which made him undetectable in situations, unmemorable when trouble arose and they looked to point a paw at someone. He was ingenious really- X'uri looked up to his brother. Perhaps he was more proud than X'uri was. X'uri did anything and everything needed to get what was required. Sex included which perhaps made him more promiscuous. He didn't mind really, many were pretty ladies, and muscular and sexy men, though having lost the virtuousness of his life made him perhaps regret his approach. But when the family was concerned, sacrifice of such morals were needed. Making him perhaps more loyal than others.
While he often shared the same manipulative strain as his brother, if there was one thing that he was more than manipulative it was that he was loyal. He would not harm the family in any way- nor try to manipulate them. He was under the leadership of the Exultare now. She flashed into his mind.She was the one that started everything, wasn't she? She had run away to find something more in the world, and then her brother left to search for her, his own brother gone with him to "help". Then he chased after him. Would another wolf fall from the Nomads to find and join this Family?
It would not be long before he showed close to where he assumed was the Alpha Chambers of the mountain. He stared into the dark abyss of the cave for several moments- curious of what the insides looked like of the enigmatic area, but then soon turned around in contemplation. He wondered if he could prove his worth around here, but how? How could he show her he was trustworthy? How could he prove to his brother his skill as a Lambda? How could he help the Family? His gaze turned toward Vinatta across the lake. Their "neighbors" to quote the Issum and Issor. They were a threat to the Family as of now- perhaps he could worm his way and destroy it from the inside- he was new enough. Had no contact with them whatsoever...But the Shepard had made it clear that they would not pay heed to them. He sat there in his Lupine form, his owl feather waving gently in the light breeze, of this midday, wondering about the situations at hand.
Word Count:560
And if pity didn't work he was chased off for looking undesirable. Gruff, worn, unkept. Societal wolves did not normally associate with those who looked lesser than them unless they were a pious sort. Which not many were. Luckily there was another pro to being undesirable. When one did not desire something then one ignored it. Which made him undetectable in situations, unmemorable when trouble arose and they looked to point a paw at someone. He was ingenious really- X'uri looked up to his brother. Perhaps he was more proud than X'uri was. X'uri did anything and everything needed to get what was required. Sex included which perhaps made him more promiscuous. He didn't mind really, many were pretty ladies, and muscular and sexy men, though having lost the virtuousness of his life made him perhaps regret his approach. But when the family was concerned, sacrifice of such morals were needed. Making him perhaps more loyal than others.
While he often shared the same manipulative strain as his brother, if there was one thing that he was more than manipulative it was that he was loyal. He would not harm the family in any way- nor try to manipulate them. He was under the leadership of the Exultare now. She flashed into his mind.She was the one that started everything, wasn't she? She had run away to find something more in the world, and then her brother left to search for her, his own brother gone with him to "help". Then he chased after him. Would another wolf fall from the Nomads to find and join this Family?
It would not be long before he showed close to where he assumed was the Alpha Chambers of the mountain. He stared into the dark abyss of the cave for several moments- curious of what the insides looked like of the enigmatic area, but then soon turned around in contemplation. He wondered if he could prove his worth around here, but how? How could he show her he was trustworthy? How could he prove to his brother his skill as a Lambda? How could he help the Family? His gaze turned toward Vinatta across the lake. Their "neighbors" to quote the Issum and Issor. They were a threat to the Family as of now- perhaps he could worm his way and destroy it from the inside- he was new enough. Had no contact with them whatsoever...But the Shepard had made it clear that they would not pay heed to them. He sat there in his Lupine form, his owl feather waving gently in the light breeze, of this midday, wondering about the situations at hand.
Word Count:560