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Posted on August 3, 2013 at 11:32:03 PM by Aether
 He was content moving along on his own. He had to wonder though what he could do for the lands still. Silvertongue the bossman would know more what he needed now. Warriors, guardians, peacekeepers or makers. Whatever, he had done it all. A jack of all trades, he had always been built to be this way. As a drifter he really had no choice but to be whatever it was the pack he had stayed in wanted. He always got the training, or really common sense to do the job that was asked of him. Sometimes he liked some better than others, but it always depended on where he was. What type of pack would Glorall become? He would love to see this pack develop and grow, but he supposed he had to actually help that go along didn’t he? Aether paused when he scented his newest Alpha, Silvertongue. He turned around quickly smiling in a somewhat silly way. He looked like a big joke, but sometimes it proved to be most helpful. The very large wolf had greeted him in a strange way, was he so forgetful? It hadn’t been that long and one would think an alpha would know all the names of his members. Ah well, guess he needed to make a larger impression. Silver strode towards Aether, not being silent at all on his paws, not that Aether expected a guy that large could be, not stopping but continuing forward, pressing on and asking if he had been learning his new home. ”As good as a new guy like me can. Large pack land for such a small pack. Growing though, I saw all the missus and chillns’ and the like running about.” The slate brute spoke with a boisterous laugh, ”Not a lick of interested tail though.” The male said clearly disappointed, but shrugged bouncing back to his usual demeanor. He heard the boss man speak, asking him why he was here, he had to laugh a little. ”I guess I’m decent, been around the block a few times you could say. I like the pack life though, I am a drifter, but I rather like the socialization of pack life, so as I drift I find a pack to be my home while I hang about that land, ya’know?” It was all very much the truth, why should he lie? He had nothing to hide from the guy. ”I mean asking why I have come here is like me asking why you wanted to lead. It just sounds like a huge pain in the ass to me. I like making life easy Mister Silvertongue, so I will back you up with anything you need.” He wanted to make sure it was clear he wasn’t out for anything, and that as long as Silver did not make his life hard he would be around for a long while. Soon as the tough started though, he would be going. |
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