Moonspear All my pictures seem to fade to black and white

Alaric liked that others liked stories as much as he. That they felt as important to others as they did to him. Without stories, he feared he would die. His heart would give out. His mind would go blank.

Alaric had never married, because none had ever seemed all that impressed with him and he had given much of himself to packs. 

I'll see you when you return. He dipped his muzzle goodbye.