The crystal hearted hold the most value;;
It’s winter, finally! There is much to be done! I have already sent the wolves for a small mission so we can survive after the season. I have also been analyzing the hunting grounds a few forests away from the packs. We will need food, much food. Although I know we have a good supply of fishes, I rather prefer to leave the fishes for emergencies and also, not all the wolves like that kind of food. But at least it still serves it’s purpose as emergency supplies. I have also noticed that we will need help this winter and that’s exactly why I sent just a few of my wolves to Diveen. Pan wanted a task? He got one and I must say it is not exactly an easy task. Natalya also wanted a task? She’s got one and that’s the most difficult task of all. I had to test her, if I could catch an eagle, like I showed her, she could too, right? Mainly because she is a trained wolf, an assassin herself. But there was something to this task that would make it nearly impossible for her. This mission required much patience and that’s what I want to see if she has. After all, we are of peace, always!
I just finished cleaning my den for today and here I am again, sitting on the boulder beside my den, watching over the pack. A sigh escapes me as I finally felt accomplished. I left nothing behind, all is on track. Violet eyes scanning the whole pack once again. Head slowly turning from side to side. Watchful I am, from my spot I can see nearly everything. Just a small part of the island is out of sight. But I trusted Weylin and my Platinum wolves. My eyes fall on the form of two wolves waiting at the border lines beyond the north frozen river. I can’t see who they are from this distance. I leapt off the boulder carefully and made my way towards the couple. I approached slowly. Tail and head high, in symbol to my rank. When my eyes fell on the wolfess form, I recognized her instantly.
- Enigma!
I remember her! So many years ago I had met her! And… It was when I lost my memory. I had done so many wrong things and said so many things I didn’t want to say. I tried not to show the sudden sadness that strike me. My gaze suddenly falling on the form of the other wolf. I didn’t know that one.
- I’m Sulan. King of Glorall. Could I be of any help? - I asked kindly, introducing myself to the male wolf.
I waited for them to reply, looking at both of them.
Sulan
10 Years old |Glorall’s King| Forever Dusk’s lover | --38in/100lbs--
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