apostle raises his head, muted green eyes meeting your own. he says nothing; instead nodding his head, gesturing for you to follow as he turns on his heel and trots towards his pack.
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apostle was a lone wolf; a quiet, honest wolf who would spend his time exploring and traveling. on one of these explorations, however, he came upon hera, a beautiful she-wolf unlike any other wolf he had come across. "your silence speaks volumes," she said, a twinkle in her eye. she looked up at the moon, the blue light filtering through the forest leaves onto her warm-toned fur. "i haven't seen you around here, before," she adds, turning back to look at apostle.
"i'm not from here," the grey wolf replies flatly, however he is unable to mask the slight wag of his tail. "maybe you should be," hera says with a grin, making apostle's tail wag further.
"i might take you up on that offer."
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the rest is history; with apostle following hera into the heart of the deciduous forest, a place they soon decided to jointly call home. it didn't take long for hera to fall pregnant with apostle's first pups, an event that threw the young male into a panic- he was now a mate; a father. emboldened with the prospect of his family, apostle began to explore again, but this time with a new goal: to have a pack.