Lost Creek Hollow The Warmth That Thaws a Soul

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Siku had noticed the dominant posture of the approaching wolf and stood meekly, intimidated by the size of the smoky black wolf.

"I.....I'd like to join your pack if your alphas will allow it? I was raised by my coyote mother but I'd rather be around my wolf kind.", Siku had been quick to try to explain why he had yipped in the beginning and that he had never been around other wolves. "I was always on the move when I was younger and I always love seeing new things, I may be able to provide the pack with information of the surrounding areas. I may be small, but I'm quick when I want to be." At this Siku allowed himself to puff up slightly with pride, but he still was careful to keep his icy blue eyes from meeting the eyes of the other wolf, his very survival hinged on this meeting and subsequent decision of the pack.

Siku hoped that he would be accepted quickly, the cold had creeped into his limbs while he had been laying on the frozen ground and the continued snow had set his back aflame with phantom pain. Luckily, slightly to his right, he noticed a bush that had remained fairly thick so far through the winter and he made a move to seek shelter under it's snow-laden branches.