RushingWinds
You feel a strong presence wash over you, your senses pricking as you continue further down the path. The forest was eerily quiet, you could make out the small movements of the rodents among the leaves as you quickened your pace. You could smell an unfamiliar scent drift across your nose, which only made your sprinting into running. Your irises darting left and right as you tried to escape the eerie forest. Finally, you felt a deep voice boom from the bushes. You freeze.
It wasn’t long before the black and gray wolf stood between you and the other wolf, his head high as he stared down at the other. “Calm down now, Sleet. There’s no need for all this racket, let them explain themselves first.” He turns away from Sleet and nods towards you, Sleet rolls his eyes and takes a step back. “It-It was an accident, I swear! I just so happen to pass the scent line, I’m sorry. I didn’t know there was a pack settled here.” Alon nods, his expression still shown nothing but it was clear he was taking your plead into consideration. “Well, it’s not like you can just walk away now. You’re only driving yourself deeper into the forest, and who knows what Everglade, Snow or Light will do to you.
You feel yourself gulp, your eyes stare at them, watching their every movement. Alon takes a step towards you, his stance strong and powerful. “Welcome, traveler, to The Pack of Rushing Winds!” He boomed, it seemed like the wind started rustling through the trees as he boomed. His voice echoing across the forest. Sleet stared at him in disbelief, but it was clear he couldn’t question his Alpha. With a sigh and a shake of his head, the two wolves parted the bushes and disappeared, Leaving you alone. Finally, with a grin, you followed them.
I unfortunately don’t take friend requests unless you’re someone I’m familiar with
A tall, muscular, dark gray and black wolf steps out of the bushes. Following behind it is a grayish-white wolf, his beady eyes glare into yours, his muzzle wrinkling. Though, the dark gray and black wolf on the other hand stares at you thoughtfully. His expression showed nothing, which only made you even more nervous. Not that the grayish-white wolf looks like he’ll tear you to shreds any second now. “Alon, look, it’s some dumb rogue traveler. Let’s chase it off before it can do anything else.” The grayish white wolf snarled, taking a step further towards you. Your nervousness only rises even more, you shrink back, snarling as you stared.
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