Wapun Meadow you can't sit with us

:33 creyr and jamie friendship time

Jamie walked through the plains of Rising Sun Valley with a deep thought in his mind. He has been feeling like he might not have belonged in Noctisardor Bypass. He kind of wanted to leave, to be honest, yet he didn't want to abandon his packmates. When snows fall and the white wind blows, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives. It was the way of life for wolves, and Jamie was content with that life. Now, he wasn't sure anymore. With the betas leaving and most of the packmates seemingly hiding from Jamie, he didn't feel like he belonged anymore. He wanted to talk to someone about it, but who can he go to? Jamie walked over to Wapun meadow so he could have some peace and quiet, but then he saw a gray figure on the grass, accompanied by a familiar scent.
Could it be? "Creyr?" Jamie barked not unkindly at the wolf that stared at the clear blue sky. The female sure did look like her, with the silver pelt and deep blue eyes.