04-09-2009, 07:33 PM
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The words of acceptance were sweet. They rang through his mind as Ares made his way through the pack lands, his new pack lands. He felt Jefferson almost reaching out to him, a wolf that Ares felt was so strong and statue-like showed him sympathy. Of course, Ares wasn't fishing for sympathy, his emotions were very real and very painful. But the fact that the pack leader seemed to already care about him just solidified his decision on Phoenix Valley. Sure, he had just met the alpha and not the rest of the pack, but that was why he was wandering. He didn't really have a set destination, after all he had no idea where anything was, but he figured he would bump into someone at some point.
His white wolf paws struck against the ground as he explored the lands in his lupus form. His nose picked up a huge amount of different scents but he had yet to place any of them. His heart raced at the thought of meeting new wolves. He had been pretty calm after his talk with Jefferson, but now his pulse raced. He hoped they were nice. The alpha was nice and welcoming, a trait that he hoped the rest of the pack shared. He wanted to be accepted. He wanted to prove to Jefferson that he was worth something.
The words of acceptance were sweet. They rang through his mind as Ares made his way through the pack lands, his new pack lands. He felt Jefferson almost reaching out to him, a wolf that Ares felt was so strong and statue-like showed him sympathy. Of course, Ares wasn't fishing for sympathy, his emotions were very real and very painful. But the fact that the pack leader seemed to already care about him just solidified his decision on Phoenix Valley. Sure, he had just met the alpha and not the rest of the pack, but that was why he was wandering. He didn't really have a set destination, after all he had no idea where anything was, but he figured he would bump into someone at some point.
His white wolf paws struck against the ground as he explored the lands in his lupus form. His nose picked up a huge amount of different scents but he had yet to place any of them. His heart raced at the thought of meeting new wolves. He had been pretty calm after his talk with Jefferson, but now his pulse raced. He hoped they were nice. The alpha was nice and welcoming, a trait that he hoped the rest of the pack shared. He wanted to be accepted. He wanted to prove to Jefferson that he was worth something.