The snow had settled against the once green earth. It seemed that death had come to rip the life from the lands for another turn of season. Winter was the time he enjoyed the most. It made him feel alive. To struggle to survive was one thing, but to prosper by consuming ones brethren was immortalizing. Oh and he felt as if he were truly an Omnipotent being. With his canines like a scythe and his god whispering into his ear for blood it felt as if nothing could break the wolf from his blood lust.
Large paws pushed into the deeply covered snowy lands. His ears twitched as he sniffed around. It had been quite a while since he had passed into these lands. The unclaimed lands where his leaders pack had resided. He was curious if they had taken over any of the other lands as planned. As his nose pushed into the snow he caught the aroma he had been tracking. The aroma that belonged to his alpha Ardemu. Yes he was still holding the place as alpha over the Knaves it seemed. How wonderful.
His red brown coat was tainted with fresh blood. He had gone in order to track a spy down. One from a pervious engagement of his past. It seemed the wolf had been tracking him. He had been too preoccupied with pack plans to have noticed for some time but the wonderful fellow had made himself known. Whispering of threats to come to his leaders pack. Well, being the loyal enforcer as he had been he had taken the wolfs threats to heart and tracked him down. Yes the blood that painted his body so beautifully was indeed that of the tracking fellow. He had met his demise before he could utter any words of the Knaves to anyone.
Now he had returned to his pack lands in hopes that Ardemu hadn’t been lenient with his position. If anyone else where holding his rank then he would challenge them for it. His tail flicked behind his frame as he positioned his front forward. His head lifted towards the heavens and he allowed his voice to carry over the lands. He was hoping that Ardemu would be in ear shot and would return the call by gracing him with his presence.
He was curious as to what had occurred to Tre. Had he kept his word and stayed away from the pack? Would he stay true to their little agreement? Well, only time would tell and once he was sure his rank was secure. He would go out and scout the Vagabond out and have a little chat with him to catch up. They had quite a bit of communicating to do in the future if they were to succeed in their little plans.
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Word Count;; -471 Lyrics Used;; -none Tagged;; -none yet Notes;; -Zen is back. aka Nameless
