Moonspear About A Boy

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He didn't have to wait long at the borders, his scent was quickly being spread around with the whisk of the wind and it wouldn't be long before he caught another smell. The smell of Amekaze made his cool, charcoal nostrils flare long before she arrived. Not her smell but her sight made his heart flutter in a relentless familiarity. They met, once, as equal neutral wolves many moons ago. Mees expected that it was unlike she remembered him, a mere raven boy; there were already so many of those. But he, he remembered her without a doubt even if his memories of the event were vague. They met. Once.

But times change and so did their roles, she was now a fierce and dedicated Alpha. Her leader role he saw in her every step, her every breath and the enigma that surrounded her queen-like silhouette. “Hey” he wanted to say; “hello” he wanted to add, hoping his face would ring a bell and sparkle that same sort of familiarity. He was entirely caught in the moment for a split-second after they met. It took him every urge not to run up to her, happy and joyful. He wasn't able to control all. For he took a step forward and momentarily noticed her soft silver tree green eyes.

Then, a thousands of a split-second later he cast his eyes downward. They would stare at the centre of the earth for he felt what he did wrong; his sparkle of joy might be seen as a rise for rebellion and his eyes meeting hers as a challenge for leadership. Mees was not one to rebel without a cause. Feeling heavy on his heart, he gulped and quickly added; ”Sorry!” Another two seconds later – as this all happened in the flash of an eye – he was showing the correct body language with submission but respect and his tail (and curious eys) safely tucked away.

”I-I want to join your pack. I can track prey, hunt them down. Provide food.” He muttered, softer than usual, not knowing if he had already thrown away all his chances of joining. Even more quietly later on, he added; ”I want to be an advisor one day. Or maybe a scout. Or an ambassador. Or all of those things.” Before throwing a waterfall at her, he stayed quiet and waited for her judgement.