The Exiled Prince

EDIT (1/22/2015): Removing tables.

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There had been some tough times since Keith left the stark North, he hadn't noticed how much he needed his pack, after all he was only a bit older than a year and he hadn't seen the outside world by himself. Keith was always pampered and treated like a prince, a spoiled kid was what he was but he didn't care.

It only got hotter as the exiled prince went south, there was no other way to go anyways, he came from the northernmost edge of the world, a white, cold and desolated place. Keith was used to the freezing temperatures of his homeland, and so he carried a heavy coat that was of no use down here. there was a place he had liked on his way down to the Neverwinter forest, a mountain range he crossed, the temperature there pas pleasing for the young male, but he figured he wouldn't find anyone there so he came down the mountain in search of civilization.

The silver prince found a fresh water pond to drink and to cool down a little, and after some relax time he came out of the water and shook of the water of his bright pelt. He had spent days on his own, and it was driving him crazy. he was desperate to get attention, so he decided to do something a lone wolf should never do, he howled as hard as he could and hoped someone would hear him, he had caught the scent of several packs in the surrounding area, it was almost impossible that no one heard, so he waited, someone would come eventually.

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