A meeting of fate
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>.< sorry if it is short, my muse hates me now




It had been about a week since Nickolas had met Ayasha and Saphrina, and they were already his two favorite pups in the pack. They were so young and innocent it was hard not to like them. Of course he found it funny that they had been sort of competing for his attention. He of course tried to do his best to give them both equal attention but it was impossible. Ayasha was more playful of the two sisters, and he was suspicious that Saphrina had a little crush on him. He did not mind all that much, he found it cute and it really did not matter. Nickolas was just happy to have some friends in the pack. Today however they were off probably having their own little adventures. There was nothing wrong with them doing that; he was just a little bored now that the pups were not around. So today he was of course just sort of walking around the pack territory. Naturally he was in his optime form, it just so much easier to get around in than his regular wolf form. His fur was a tad longer since he had not bothered to get it cut; but it was okay since it had been a little colder than usual.


His ponytail was even longer but it was pulled back so tight that his fur was out of his face. Kicking at the random rocks on the ground by the den that the pack lived in, wondering what he was going to do today. Half way tempted to go find the curious little pups, there was never a dull moment with those two. He had no idea if they were busy or not and he did not want to be rude and interrupt them if they were having family time. Sighing to himself he just patted at his fur and looked around, to see if there was anyone else around him at the moment. A minute passed and there was no one to tell him anything to do. Tail drooping and ears pointed down in sadness he started to head to the horse pen, figuring that someone there would need some sort of help. The minutes passed and then he was near where the horses were held, just happy that it was a nice warm calm day. For the tenth time today he gave thanks that he had been allowed into this pack.


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#2
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The Spanish born man was woken up by an insistent tugging on his ear that was gripped by small sharp teeth, his white eyes stared up at the ceiling of his brothers home unseeing for a few seconds before the chocolate and earth colored beast rolled onto his side with a smile and gathered up his daughter in his arms, tickling at the she-pup's belly until soft feminine giggles left her maw and she let go of his ear in favor of attempting to squirm from his grip, "Hija! hija! You cannot escape!" He held onto the wriggling 6 month old pup until she ran out of energy to struggle and fell still.


Indignant violet eyes stared up at him, No fair! You cheat." León let go of the child and she leaped away from him, her black tipped multi hued tail wagging in the air behind her, Come on dad, we have to go see Faith and Señorita, they might think we've forgotten about them." The brown colored man rose to his feet, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a paw and searching for his hair tie to contain the long waves of black hair that sprouted from his mane. He gathered up the longest parts at the back and tied them whilst leaving the shorter cut strands to frame his face the bangs drooping just above his eyes. His daughter pranced anxiously about while he went through his morning routine of stretching all his muscles and joints out.


Finally he was ready and Analise shot out of the cabin, León following behind her with a swift gait. The impossibly tall man easily kept up with his much smaller four legged daughter as she loped through AniWayan territory. Surprisingly they did not pass any others on their way and it got León to thinking that now they had settled properly they should make the effort to meet some of their tribe mates and join in on life in the Tribe. After a short walk they reached the stables which was still recovering from the recent snowstorm that had hit the 'Souls area, fortunately Analise and himself had been able to take refuge and had been right at the edge of the storm so it was not as harsh still it had caved them for several days and his supply for prepared food had run worryingly small.


After searching they found the paddock containing Faith and the black mare came trotting up to them, leaving her equine companions behind for her canine owners. Analise slipped through the fence and pranced around the Clydesdale's feet and hooves and Faith was careful not to move suddenly less she stand on her young rider. León stroked the girl's soft nose and she butted it against his hand demanding a treat from him, he laughed and pulled an apple from his back, "There you go my lady, an apple for you. While the horse munched her apple happily Analise dashed back out of the paddock and bounced up at her dads legs until the man picked her up and raised her so that she could stroke Faith's nose as well although Analise was gentle for her paws were not luperci hands and could easily cut through the sensitive skin. Neither of them had yet noticed Nickolas Saveli making his way towards where they were.

León does. "León speaks." León thinks.

Analise does. "Analise speaks." Analise thinks.


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#3
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>.< sorry, Nickolas is still a little anti-social in the pack at this point.




Nickolas had not really noticed if anyone was around the horse stable; he would not have in the first place. Eyes on the ground as he just absent mindedly kicked at the dirt, not minding that he was getting his fur dirty in the process. He was still bummed out about feeling useless to the pack and all; some days he considered just leaving and try to make it on his own for as long as he could. But of course he knew that he would not last a week on his own; he was just that pitiful a wolf. Looking up he caught sight of an older wolf and what he could only figure was his pup; the two of them seemed so happy to be spending time together. The sight just made feel a pit in his stomach; mainly because it brought him back of the days that he and his father would spend time together. Sighing to himself he pretty turned around on a dime; not wanting to bring down their happy moment with his depression or problems. Praying that they would not spot him and call him over; he did not want to seem rude and refuse to join them.


At the same time he did not feel like going back to his home and just sleep for the rest of the day; he had done enough of that already. Looking around he found that he was near a grouping of thick trees; figuring that would be better than anything else. He really had no reason to go and see the horses in the first place; having no idea how to even begin to ride a horse. Tail still limp against his back side and ears drooping he slowly shambled to the trees; maybe he could just get in a nice nap before he tried to find something to eat tonight. Fur covered in some dirt from before but he just ignored it for now; a bath later would do him good after this dull and depressing day. Finally he reached the trees and just leaned his back against the nearest one; fur pressing against his back even more as he slid down and rested his rear on the grass. Eyes closed as his tail moved up around and rested on his lap; ready to take a nap during this beautiful and peaceful day.

All the while wondering if those two wolves were going to approach them; though he could see no reason why they would in the first place. He knew that he was not a very social wolf and he did not even know if he was liked in the pack. Sure he did not bring anything to them; but it was not like he was a rude and inconsiderate member. Yawing softly and long enough to leave his muzzle opened; fangs bore the whole time he already started to slowly drift off into a light sleep. All the while still listening for the sound of paws getting any closer to him.


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