Gambit slowly and quietly padded into the territory of Duskfire Glacier, Was this really it? Would he give up the lone wolf act just to stay alive? these questions running through his head his stormy grey pelt bristling slightly. My it was still cold he thought to himself as his paw stepped over the border line
Duskfire's low numbers baited Tuwawi to take a chance on those she normally would not -- namely a rangy looking boy who had recently been accepted among their stronger members. His acceptance had been fleeting -- Gambit's untimely arrival cooinciding with events which warranted his leader's full attention -- and Tuwawi sought him out to better learn if he would be a good fit. Who knew... some wolves could shed their feeble shell to become strong with the right encouragement.
It did not take long to find him. "You're a sorry looking dog," Tuwawi jeered with a flat tone as she approached the two-year old.