The Grotto
Disaster has struck!
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I catch a whiff of the wolf's scent and am disappointed to find him of Spirane. I mostly tend to hunt loners becuase there's less chance of backlash. I wouldn't care if they were from a pack or not if the alpha wasn't dead set on making peace with everyone. I thought the whole point of having killers in her pack was to instill fear in the others but I guess not. I continue to watch the wolf, undecided in my next course of action. I could ask him to spar with me instead but what if he says no? It's not like I can call him to come to Asteraia because it seems his loyalty is already elsewhere. As for him staring into that giant pool of water? I don't know; maybe his mind's not all there. The moment the wolf's ear flicks toward me, I know that I made a mistake. Air hisses through my teeth as I coil my back legs just in case I need to launch, whether it be at him in attack or away for a quick escape. I may be fearless but I know when it's time to survive rather than fight. The male locks his gray eyes on me and I straighten, wanting to look less suspicious like I've been watching him for a midnight snack and more like I just wandered up on him. At his simple word, I prick my ears and hold my ground, not wanting to step into the light shining through the ceiling. I do like to stay in the shadows just as my parents. "You always stare at yourself in the water or is that a new trick?" My lips crinkle a little in the shadow of a smirk. Cuirass_male_2 years_38in_150#_no mate_no children_brother to Kronos_Eric x Seline_Asteraia |