The Grotto
Disaster has struck!
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He didn't have much to do besides reuniting with his sister and seeing his childhood best friend again. Well, he didn't know if she was even a best friend anymore. Would she remember her crab hunting partner? There was only one way to find out. He would remind Samia that he was still her protective big brother and he was going to be there for her again. He would show Inanna that he remembered her even if she didn't remember him and he still wasn't going to steal any of her collections. He wondered if she was still into collecting things like rocks and such. It was quite adorable. He also needed to meet up with Eden and remind him that he wanted to be a part of Glorall again, a useful part of Glorall. The last time he remembered actually seeing Eden, he was pouncing on his tail as a pup. Eden needed to see a different side of him now. He was determined to show him how useful he could be to the pack. The sun had gone down a few minutes ago and Thor knew that it was dangerous to be out after dark. There were rumors of predators being out on the hunt for any unsuspecting wolves. He was on his guard, more wary of his surroundings but he wasn't going to be a coward and run home with his tail between his legs. He wasn't scared of a little danger every now and then. He wanted to meet new faces and see the many lands Moladian had to offer. He grew up in these lands but he never really felt like he experienced a lot. He mostly stayed in Glorall and hung out with his sister. They got into trouble and went to see new things. He recalled a butterfly hunt with the other packs. Samia was excited but he only went to keep her safe. He wasn't all that eager to catch a damn butterfly. He'd only thought about such things as soul mates and imprints in passing. Sure, he knew that anyone could be imprinted on and it could come up all of a sudden, just by looking at someone you'd never seen before, but he wasn't obsessed with the idea of finding his other half, even if they existed. He also knew there were some in the world that couldn't imprint. It just wasn't in their DNA. He never knew if he could or not. He knew that he hadn't felt drawn to anyone or anything yet so maybe there's a chance that he couldn't. Maybe he didn't have a soul mate but he was okay with that. Besides, if you didn't feel like you're missing out on anything then you're not, right? He hadn't hesitated long before wandering into the caverns of the Grotto. Sure, he knew that if anything were out there to kill, this would be the perfect location to hide out but he couldn't think about that now. Besides, he could smell that someone else had ventured in here not too long before him and it was another wolf, not a predator. Well, not the bigger kind, anyway. They might need him for backup or something. He couldn't just walk away. He tracked the scent further into the caverns, wondering what would bring a wolf out in the dark to some place like this anyway. Besides him, anyway. He paused when it looked like something white in the darkness up ahead, and it was moving. The wolf seemed to be putting some mushrooms or some kind of plant onto another batch of plants. What the heck? His head tilted in confusion as he stepped closer, his ears pricking forward as his tail gave a gentle swish. He took in her beautiful white coat, her light brown markings and when she turned her head enough to see her eyes, he was captivated by the brilliant pink that swirled in them. So intriguing. He blinked a few times before clearing his throat. "HI, THERE. IS THERE SOMETHING I CAN HELP YOU WITH? YOU DO KNOW IT'S NIGHTTIME, RIGHT? HAVEN'T YOU HEARD THE STORIES?" Thor male.four year old.36in, 145#.born to NatuxFenrir.sibling to Samia.bound to none.mated to none.father to none.Glorall |