When I found the female she was unconscious and it was just before midnight. I drug her out of the water and lamped the water from her paws and face. I noticed her paws and legs were covered in cuts and the fur was ruffled and torn. I didn’t see any other injuries so I lay beside her and slept.
When she woke I was surprised by how much alertness was in her eyes. I noticed her tensed muscles and her tightened jaw and lips. I knew she was a trained warrior. If I made the wrong move she might kill me.
Instead I stayed low and relaxed all my muscles. I talked to her and she seemed fine, I knew she was likely calculating every movement I made.
Other then she seemed fine. I had talked and she seemed healthy. Exhausted, but healthy.
She dismissed me to sleep and I left her. Her black coat was beautiful and she was strong and determined. I prayed to the ancestors they would grant a peace towards us so we might become mates.
I howled saying I no longer was looking for a mate. I curled in a patch of grass and slept.
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Roaring Wolves: The Beginning *on hold*
FantasyBronzen - I was born to the Canyon Pack in the Waterfall Kingdom, it was cold all seasons but summer, then it was mildly warm. In my pack all males stayed to the age of three, if our father, Storm, had lost leadership, the eldest male would take ov...
