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Posted on March 21, 2013 at 06:46:41 PM by Sulan
 The crystal hearted hold the most value;;
It took a long time to mark all the pack with my own scent. An easy job, but it required patience and that’s all. But I had already done it a few days ago. I focused now on getting to know all the pack members and their personalities, abilities and everything. I have noticed a few things that the pack might need. I have been looking for solutions. I need to wait before my wolves come back from their small missions. Today, I had caught an eagle. This bird is by far the most difficult to hunt of every creature, for it is a hunter too and it is strong. It always makes it’s den on the higher mountains. Well, instead of going to the bird, I waited for it to come hunt and when it lowered to catch it’s prey, I did it. It was not so simple, of course, it took hours just to wait for it to come, and a few days analyzing it’s behavior. I had to catch this bird. I want to test one of my own wolves and I had to catch the bird to prove to myself that it was possible. Now, I could proceed to test that wolfess. I find myself sitting on the highest boulder I could find in the pack positioned conveniently just beside my den. I can see most of the pack lands from here. Indeed it’s a vast field of vision and an outstanding view. The wind caressed my long white and black fur lazily. The black stripe running from my left eye to the tip of my tail contrasted with my white body, paws and muzzle painted grey. My mind busy with pack business. What a nice afternoon. Violet gaze constantly scanning the whole pack lands, alert to anything. My gaze fell on the form of two wolves in the distance. They stopped at the borders and one of them released a long howl. I carefully leapt off the boulder and put myself to walk to the borders. I slowed my pace as I approached the wolves. My tail and head lifted high in symbol of my rank. When I approached, I noticed the young form of another. Mortz! He came to… “greet” them. He went straight to the point asking them who they were and what did they want, just as I arrived, coming from behind him. Brows rising slightly as I glanced towards Mortz. - Calm down, there is no need for this… - My voice kind, as I said to Mortz first, before allowing my gaze to meet those of the two wolves. I paused for a second and allowed a smile to draw on my features. They smell like mountains… Spirane wolves. - I’m Sulan, the king of Glorall, the owner of this lands. What is it you wish? I asked kindly. This is my kind of leadership, we are of peace, always. But it doesn’t mean we can’t defend ourselves. When it is needed, I can be very harsh. I sat down slowly, waiting for them to reply. 10 Years old |Glorall’s Diamond| Forever Dusk’s lover | --38in/100lbs-- |
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