11-10-2009, 01:57 PM
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Larkspur is outside of the borders, but I wanted a someone from PV to find him. :]
It had been nearly a month since they had arrived. Misery had been setting up camp when she was around, and they now had one large tent-like structure for the two of them. Lark had made a point to keep her comfortable, and that was why her bed was the larger of the two. More often then not he was four-legged and hunting, or scouting the area around their home. Slowly, he had begun learning about the world. This was a gradual process, one that was taking longer because he had passed the point where a task such as reading was simpler.
With a full belly and a free afternoon, the now-bulky wolf was making his way south. By now, he had established there were several nearby territories. Coyotes to the north (Inferni, Misery had told him), who did not take kindly to strangers. A wolf pack east, with a peculiar looking male often stalking the borders. This pack to the south was unfamiliar, and he intended to find out more about it. Misery had explained that they needed to find the D’Angelos in this area, and continuously reminded him about children. So, he had a mission. Two missions, in fact, but he was inexperienced with the latter of the two and elected instead to do what he was comfortable with.
It had been nearly a month since they had arrived. Misery had been setting up camp when she was around, and they now had one large tent-like structure for the two of them. Lark had made a point to keep her comfortable, and that was why her bed was the larger of the two. More often then not he was four-legged and hunting, or scouting the area around their home. Slowly, he had begun learning about the world. This was a gradual process, one that was taking longer because he had passed the point where a task such as reading was simpler.
With a full belly and a free afternoon, the now-bulky wolf was making his way south. By now, he had established there were several nearby territories. Coyotes to the north (Inferni, Misery had told him), who did not take kindly to strangers. A wolf pack east, with a peculiar looking male often stalking the borders. This pack to the south was unfamiliar, and he intended to find out more about it. Misery had explained that they needed to find the D’Angelos in this area, and continuously reminded him about children. So, he had a mission. Two missions, in fact, but he was inexperienced with the latter of the two and elected instead to do what he was comfortable with.
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