Blackfeather Woods Blackbird song

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Akela had forgotten the feeling of just being able to relax. His muscles were relaxed and he felt for the first time in months his own fatigue. It seemed like his body was finally giving to the idea of safety that this pack could provide him, which also help with relaxing his face. The scar had healed fine, but the tension was still there. While scars were not that uncommon among wolves, he knew the one he had on his face, was enough to attract the attention. He knew far well ( and with all the macho arrogance that goes with it) that he was quite the view for sore eyes.

Since he had parted with Burke , he had mostly observed, quietly the others, how they acted, how they glanced him or not. You could know a wolf better like this, more than already communicating. He was the new member here, forcing conversation would have been rude, so he simply let others get comfortable enough to approach and greet him at their pace.  Rubbing his snout with his front paw, he caught a slight blurry figure on his left side.  Turning his head to have the sharper version, he huffed.  " Starring can be perceived as rude you know ...I don't bite...very hard"  That old joke... he really needed to not use it anymore.