Picture Perfect

New lands, new opportunities and a sequel to his arrival upon Wolf territory. With Wheeling Gull being nothing but a bad memory, save for the sweet and kind-hearted Erika, Mees moved forward to thread upon a new chapter in his young life. After having bid his farewell to the Northerner King, Mees took a path of his own as he discovered new places of Stavanger Bay, his new home, while everyone he came across was family.

The thought still felt foreign, he was not ready to embrace every new face close to his own heart as it had been stepped upon more than once. So when he came across a newly accepted female he almost felt a breathe of relief for it meant he was no longer the freshest meat in town; by a day or two. "I have no frickin' idea what you just said." Mees said directly, then added; "But hello." His leathery lips curled up inside a subtle smile while his tail wagged slowly to and fro, showing that his intentions were good. But it was obvious he was still new to this pack, but then again, so was she.