07-07-2009, 11:10 PM
[html]
 :o Thank you!
  Anselm resisted the urge to yawn as Gabriel did, as couldn't quite tell what fuel he was running on any more. "Sounds good. Maybe we can bag a deer tomorrow night." Yes; tonight and tomorrow he could rest, and tomorrow night they could feast. His heart skipped a beat at the prospect of running into his daughter during the day.. or really, anyone else he knew. By the time he woke up the day after that, he'd be ready to go scouting, so he wanted to soak up as much of the feeling of home as possible before heading out again. Not he minded. It was good to have a sense of purpose again.The golden wolf returned the light nudge and bowed his head as his friend walked away. At the end of it all, it was nice to know that not much had changed since he was gone. (Not much that affected him personally, at least.) With that, the caramel coated male turned and trotted drearily to his den. |