Blacktail Deer Plateau And What You Lost

The male wasn’t always obvious to scents and more so his surroundings. As it turned out the pack’s healer, Willow, snuck up on him. She was down wind of him and her greeting startled the young wolf. Quickly jumping from his position on the packed earth he sprang to his feet. Jolting himself around to face the female he let out a sigh. Soon after Ayvo displayed his feat of pure fear and gracefulness another wolf wandered by the pair. The alpha, Peregrine, who was a burly ebony wolf greeted both the beta and Ayvo with a husky voice. ”Oh its you Willow. Good day to you to. You just startled me. And uh Pea-green? Its nice to meet you too. I am Ayvo, I'm new here. Not to insult your intelligence, I just wanted to make sure you knew.” the male spoke in a tired voice.

Blue Willow, the healer, was a kind wolf. From what the youngster had learned from her is that she almost always showed kindness. Ayvo had no ill feelings towards her and chose to show her the same kindness that she had shown him from day one. The alpha Ayvo had never met before, he was a curious creature. He smelt mainly of pups, and a stale scent stained his pelt. Maybe if they had met many moons before the scent would be overwhelming but now it was old. It was the scent of a female, maybe the male’s mate. Ayvo was curious on why the pups smelt so strong but the female’s scent was so faint. He didn’t have the courage to ask the intimidating alpha.