some kind of majesty, some chemical load

Skoll Almir · February 11, 2020, 09:55 AM

Skoll had heard the clattering of something being thrown not far away from where he was currently walking. It made the fur on his neck fluff up, though he quickly made it flatten again. Now that he was pledged with the group named Ursus, Skoll couldn't help but feel like he'd somehow caused a new stressor on his life. But he wasn't going to leave them. He'd made up his mind when he'd spoke to Merrick before. He joined them to figure out what they were all about, and in the process, he was finding it to be interesting. Though, it looked like their leader was battle scarred and war hungry, in some ways.

Skoll himself wasn't a good fighter, but he could hold his own on wolves that were similar in size to himself. If not, he had the legs to run. His sister was always the stronger one than he himself, being muscled and good at fighting. But he would have to learn eventually, and this pack was as good a place to start. Even if it wasn't currently official, yet.

He heard a howl a bit away, in the opposite direction of where he was walking now. Maybe he would just have to follow it, in hopes that at least one of the other pack members would join him.

Hope you guys don't mind that I toss him in here! He's about a round away from Kiwi, same with Astara.