N A N U K
He couldn’t say it was a surprise that he was woken by another wolf one look outside made him want to run for cover, and there was always the chance of someone following the blood trail he had carelessly left behind. ‘Natu’ he committed the name and face to memory, there only one face he had ever forgotten and it still bugs him to this day.
“Indeed I have, come from west of this land,” he said, as she mentions the apparent miles he has traveled.
When Natu asked about his pain, his first impulse was to play the tough guy card, but from experience he has found that most older wolves won’t appreciate it. The only ones who appreciate it are in a bad situation, while the other wolf is hurt worst. Still unused to the attention he shifted a bit so the white on his chest shows, not necessarily sure what to say.
“Truthfully I’m a little worn down, but nothing that I won’t recover from.” He said with an impish smirk
After a bit he begins to notice a pack smell on her but I was extremely faint,“Are you part of a pack?” curiosity sparking in his gold-amber eyes, “Forgive me if I have overstepped, for I have only been in this land a day or so, so I don’t know much about it."
this is his thoughts this is him speaking
~~ Male ~~ 5 years ~~ no mate ~~ imprint unknown ~~ no pack ~~
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