10 years old | Loner | 42’in 200lbs
She is a shy wolf it is something that can be noticed. Well, I am used to talking to shy wolves. There were a lot of them in my pack, some of them were pups, mostly female pups. Being the warrior of the pack I was feared by some of them, but as soon as they knew me, they would just like me. Well, being popular in the pack was never easy. They would learn that I was never a bad wolf like they thought I was.
Now, as she paid attention to my words as I told her and laid onto my belly. She seemed to notice the pain in my voice. It was hard to lose an entire pack. With gentle words and almost a whisper she told me. She was forced to leave her lands as well. I don’t know how much we are alike, but.. I understood what it felt like lose an entire pack, all friends, family.
-… My lands were destroyed by a rain of fire…
I told her. It was still noticeable the pain in my voice, but half curiosity as well. Would her lands have been destroyed by the same disaster? Maybe she was member of a neighbor pack or even my own pack perhaps.. No… I would have recognized her or the other way around.
”I am your prince charming”
.Attu