So close. The male could smell it now, the first scents of a packs territory. Not just any old pack..no..the pack he had heard of from other wolfs. A pack Donovan very much wished to be a part of, he could still hear his father's angry howls when he had left..he could still hear the older males paws hitting the ground as he tried to catch him. That vicious look in his eyes..one that had once made the black furred gamma tuck tail and, run. Now those eyes just..caused anger and, such painful memories.
Shaking the thoughts off he kept up his fast pace, moving swiftly into the packs territory but, he did so with a wary air about him. Any pack with half a brain would attack an intruder..or at least come out if they smelled one and, ask their business/why they had entered. That's what he wanted. The alpha. Not to attack, not to hurt or fight..no..Donovan only wished to speak with the leader of this new budding pack. So with that burning in his mind he stayed out of the shadows and, kept a submissive stance..tail hanging low, ears relaxed but, attentive to sounds. Had they smelled him yet? Would they be coming in a group or simply send one wolf? Thoughts running wild Donovan finally stopped and, sat just in sight of where the smell of the pack resonated. Where they must be now. Again his head lowered, body relaxed..he left himself purposefully open for attack to show that he meant no harm.
Shaking the thoughts off he kept up his fast pace, moving swiftly into the packs territory but, he did so with a wary air about him. Any pack with half a brain would attack an intruder..or at least come out if they smelled one and, ask their business/why they had entered. That's what he wanted. The alpha. Not to attack, not to hurt or fight..no..Donovan only wished to speak with the leader of this new budding pack. So with that burning in his mind he stayed out of the shadows and, kept a submissive stance..tail hanging low, ears relaxed but, attentive to sounds. Had they smelled him yet? Would they be coming in a group or simply send one wolf? Thoughts running wild Donovan finally stopped and, sat just in sight of where the smell of the pack resonated. Where they must be now. Again his head lowered, body relaxed..he left himself purposefully open for attack to show that he meant no harm.
