I waited for whoever it was who had taken me here to come to me. I am not happy, hardly, I am worried for this pack and the blight they had brought within in by taking me. My hulking figure moves around the lands. I vaguely remember when I was smaller walking these lands, during a time to which I was not given my destiny. I did not sleep well, even then, I slept like death itself has taken me apparently but it is merely because I am not here, I am through the gate fighting my physical form is useless to me there so why should I move. Still it is hardly the point right now. I am tired but far from the usual extents that drive me to the point of allowing the demons into the world. I am soon greeted then by a female of white and with blue eyes. Irony has it that she is actually my grandfather’s imprint though I have no idea of these details and I don’t really care to know ever to be honest.

I stop my movement further into the lands my silver and white form turning, red blanket rear turning round so I can face her letting my own bright orbs meet her own. She introduces herself as Natu, the one who had taken me from my self imposed loneliness in the freelands and eyes my fresh wound, clean at least and I am hardly worried about my injury in this time. She asks if she should request someone tend to it and I lift and brow she clearly means me no ill will but I cannot help but think only of the danger I may pose to this pack that I used to call my home.

”I used to live here, before you I am not certain but I was born here. I left for good reason and you force me to return anyway. I am certain that your alphess does not wish to keep those that had left on their own free will here against their will.” I do not respond about my wound, it is clean, that is what matters and time will take care of the rest. My eyes steel then, I am much bigger and taller than this female and I do not find age a barrier for wisdom. Some adults are quite foolish and I believe my parents are as such sometimes for leaving their home without true reason. They were safe here and Spirane was always a good home. Whatever the case I still am not done speaking to this fem, telling her why it is that I should not be here.

”I left for the pack’s safety, not that I don’t like Spirane but it is best that I am never near anyone. Ever. This wound is a testament to that and I killed the one that gave it to me.” I watch her then, wondering what she said to that. I figured she would question me. Fine, I would tell her the truth but I knew she wouldn’t believe me. Why would she? Not that I cared perhaps at that point she would think me to be crazy and not safe to keep around. That would show her for sure how unsafe it would be too keep me in the peaceful pack of Spirane.