A peaceful walk? {Open to any takers}

[misteria]

A small figure slunk through the rain slowly. She didn’t seem to be hurrying to get anyplace soon. She didn’t even seem worried with getting shelter for herself though the rain pounded heavily on the ground around her, beating out a calming uneven rhythm. Though on-lookers might think this young wolf was crazy for traveling in the rain alone, a small thing like her with such thin fur in a place she knew nothing about, but she found peace in her walk. Soft paws traveled over the damp ground of grass and flowers. The earth felt nice beneath her feet, the dark shadows of the trees made her feel safe and left her unconcerned about the cares of her travel.

This wolf’s name was Misteria. She was young, only about two years of age and she’d only just left her family, having been away from them for around three weeks and yet long enough to have gotten quite far. This peaceful walk in the rain gave her plenty of things to see when she could see through the rain, including the slight movement.

Her tall ears perked forward, what was prey doing out in the rain? If it is prey, she thought. Her nostrils flared in search of scent but she was unable to pick up a single trace in rain so hard. Her ears lowered in defeat. She figured it was probably only her imagination. As she thought about food though she remember just how hungry she was and she stomach growled in response. Misteria shook her head with a snort, she couldn’t help but laugh inwardly at herself. The best time to be hungry… raining with all the prey hiding. Her tail waved despite her hunger and she forgot it quickly. Her eyes shifted, searching the trees as she continued to walk on. Misteria didn’t really believe she was searching for anything in particular though, maybe a companion, or a stranger to speak too? She hadn’t spoken to another wolf for some time. At least some time on her calendar.

[kedon]

[th][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=background,http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab62/WaMiE123/TheWordMtl-1.jpg,true][rs=20] The rain cleared the land of all scent and replaced it with a fresh, new one, or at least, that’s what Kedon always thought. He had been wandering around the land of Acerbus for a number of days he didn’t dare to keep count of, not running into a single wolf on the way. After a few failed attempts of finding company, and being social, he decided he would much rather wait for the company to come to him. Letting out a small sigh, he lifted his muzzle to the sky, enjoying the feeling of rain on his face before ducking under the gathering of trees her has quickly found shelter under. He had always been a fan of the rain, but he knew to never stay in it for too long. This had been his only choice for shelter, and though it wasn’t much, it was steadily getting colder, and he did not want to help the process of freezing by being wet. He had been sitting there silently with his nose on his paws when he was something moving in the field in front of him. It was a small she wolf, s bit younger than him it seemed, and she seemed to be staring at nothing in particular. Well, she was at first, but soon her eyes swept out over to where he was laying. Seeing nothing, she continued walking, while Kedon began thinking hard. She looked newer than he was, so he didn’t think she was in the pack of this land, but if she wasn’t, what was she doing here? Standing and stretching his limbs, he began after her. After all, it never hurt to ask. He was only a few feet behind her when he started. “Um, excuse me miss? I haven’t seen you around here before, and I think it’s best to inform you that this is the border to a pack land.” He spoke in a gentle tone, not wanting to seem too harsh and scare her away. “All right, despite how stupid I sounded, that wasn’t so hard, just don’t mess this up!” Thoughts swirled around his head, and suddenly, he wished he had stayed under the trees.

[misteria]

The young black wolf had been walking on from her momentary muse when she heard a low voice behind her. Misteria turned, startled by the sudden appearance of the white wolf, she immediately decided he must have been the movement she’d seen earlier. Her ears twitched, low only in submission, tail out in equality to balance it out and say she was no threat. The wolf’s head tilted, she was on pack territory, she’d stepped right past a border and never noticed. For once Misteria didn’t like the rain so much, and she only hoped this wolf was truly as calm as he seemed and not hostile.

Her ears pulled forward in a friendly, non-harmful gesture as she responded, “You live here?” her tone was a bit high. “I’m really sorry… I didn’t mean to intrude. It’s just the rain is heavy and it’s really dark and…” she tried to think of something else to apologize for. Ears went back again, she felt ridiculous and she hoped the male wouldn’t want to run her out. “I haven’t hunted any prey here so… I hope you’re not too mad at me. And… and I was only passing through. Do I need t-to turn back around?” she asked with hope the male’s answer would be no. Maybe he could even help her find a bit of unclaimed territory to establish a small den on and maybe he could help her find a meal. Misteria wasn’t use to this kind of harsh weather.

The black wolf fidgeted on her paws but noticed, this male seemed almost as young as her, maybe a bit older, and just as nervous. Maybe he thinks I’ll attack him? She almost barked with laughter at the idea, she’d never harmed anyone in her life [/i]…except for prey of course.[/i] Misteria’s only hope was to wait and show as much of her kindness and peace as she could through her eyes, expressions, and words. The last thing she needed in strange territory was an enemy, or a whole pack of them. She shuddered at the idea and noticing this, hoped the male would think she only shuddered from the rain, which was partly true. After having been under it hard downpour for so long the water was soaking into not only her fur but her skin and chilling her to the bones.

[silver]

It was chilly and extremely rainy, but Exodus didn’t seem to mind it much. Most of the water was repelled by the outer layer of his thick charcoal coat. The water resistant layer protected the fuzzy down underneath that was close to his body and kept him warm. Silently, the beast slowly meandered through his land deep in thought over the events of his life. Everything was different now, far different than it had been at the time of his younger days. The only fact that remained constant was that Exodus was an Alpha. He would always rule over something. If not land, then he would rule over his own self. Although, come to think of it, even he wasn’t in charge of his life anymore. Or so it seemed to him.

The wolf heaved a heavy sigh and lowered his head in a dismal manner coming to a slow halt. Today, the Alpha of Salen’s tail hung low displaying no sense of authority. Exodus didn’t feel like he had authority anymore. Perhaps he had never had it to begin with? What if no one respected him for his rank, but rather out of the fear of his size or appearance, of what he would do to them if they disobeyed? A sudden growl erupted from his throat at the same instant his claws raked across a puddle that lay before him. The rippling image shattered and distorted past the point of recognition. Moments later, it reformed presenting Exodus with his pieced together reflection. Silver optics gazed into silver optics. The two forms simple peered at one another with the same bleak expression.

Exodus closed his eyes tightly and stepped over the puddle shaking his head. The images of his graying muzzle and almost defeated expression burned deep into his mind causing him to question his judgment as ruling Alpha of Salen. Where had it ever gone under his command anyhow? To this date, he had no actual pack. There was Exodus, the supreme ruler, and his questionably loyal subjects. It was not a pack, it was a twisted dictatorship. The muscles in the wolf’s jaw clenched together tightly. That was not what he had wanted. Exodus had absolutely no desire to be like his adoptive father. He wanted to rule with a firm but warm paw. How did the others view his rule, he wondered with a grimace.

Pausing again in his meaningless walk the male turned his eyes skyward finding himself in a small clearing. Here, the rain crashed down upon his body that was slowly becoming numb with cold. With a mighty shake the Alpha cleared most of the water from his body and continued forth with an expressionless countenance. Voices drifted into his ears from ahead. One was recognizable but the other was unfamiliar. With no hurry in his step, Exodus continued forward catching the tail end of a still happening conversation. “There is no need for you to leave. So long as you mean no harm to my pack, I shall allow you to shelter here until the rains clear, then safe passage through my land.” Exodus silently appeared beside Kedon giving the white male a small nod in hello. His voice, although characteristically deep, was void of any emotion.

What was the matter with him? Frowning, the dark brute sat back upon his haunches and stared off past the young female. His silver optics became blank for a moment as he thought about something else that came to mind. Perhaps… it was time. His time. The Alpha returned back to the present with a slow shake of his head and focused one again on the female of his same coat coloring. “Follow me,” he said and turned on his heel without bothering to wait for him. It didn’t take long before Exodus was forcing himself under a fallen log. Underneath was a small cavern burrowed out by some animal. More than likely, it had been a badger.

The dirt here was dry having not yet absorbed the excess water that poured heavily from the heavens. Once inside, Exodus yet again shook out his coat then proceeded to sit back on his haunches once more. There was plenty of room for each wolf to have its own personal space and to have the ability to sit up rather than haunch down. It was a perfect little hole for them to stay in until the rain cleared through. Inside the small makeshift den, Exodus peered at the opening waiting for the other two to enter if they so chose. His silver eyes glowed reflecting the outside light. Yet again, his mind wondered into itself as thoughts of the present situation rushed about. It is difficult when a father questions how his heir will rule his inherited land. Air whooshed out in a heavy sigh. Something strikes me as odd with Kodiak. I want my land to be ruled correctly. What would become of it when left in his paws? I can only imagine...

[kedon]

[th][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=background,http://i850.photobucket.com/albums/ab62/WaMiE123/TheWordMtl-1.jpg,true][rs=20] Kedon couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the femme’s rushed apology. The way she made herself seem friendly was enough to calm his overworked nerves and assure that she wasn’t the kind to provoke someone. If he could avoid a fight, or any problems, he would. That’s mostly because he knew nothing about fighting. The most he could do was call for help, and hope they would get there fast. He shakes his head, clearing it of his interruptive thoughts before speaking. “Yes, I live here with the pack of Salen, and no, you don’t necessarily have to leave.” He would have said more, had he not noticed Exodus heading their direction. The usual air of dominance and leadership was gone, and this surprised Kedon. He would be sure to ask him about it later. “Hello” He tried to sound as if he wasn’t relived, but being alone with anyone, no madder how nice, could be dangerous. He wasn’t even sure where their conversation was going, and was happy to have someone with a little more experience of meeting people there to help. He watched as Exodus began to lead them out of the pouring rain and into some sort of shelter. The rain didn’t bother him much. It was a very much needed part of life, feeding plants and animals. If he had to have a bit of wet fur to keep the world a lovely shade of green, he would do it. Kedon allowed the femme to go before him before squeezing into the den behind her and continuing his previous thoughts. He was sure that whatever needed to be done, his Alpha could handle it. It he was needed, he would be there.