June 08, 2014, 08:51 PM
It was with a heavy heart and not by his own choosing he had left Swiftcurrent Creek. However he had found a loyal few of whom he could trust.
They wanted a pack and life to live, he wanted to give to them everything. He knew the choice, of the top of a mountain, would be hard; no pack was without it's hardships but he was content here. Content that this birthing pack could see 'it' though together and most content that this pack could grow with room to spare. He called to them then, his new pack mates for the first time.
Ferdie's muzzle tipped skyward his ear's turned earthward and not for the first time his song reached for the heavens. It resounded across the mountain heavily, with great clarity and purpose. His song resonated and called for the others to join his antham and claim with him this song, this land and this pack.
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Claim your freedom, Claim your Dignity, - by Ferdie Von Pelt - June 08, 2014, 08:51 PM
RE: Claim your freedom, Claim your Dignity, - by Jace - June 08, 2014, 10:02 PM
RE: Claim your freedom, Claim your Dignity, - by Amekaze - June 09, 2014, 01:26 AM