Blacktail Deer Plateau hey young blood

sorry for the delay <3

While the idea of having a 'look-alike' or as he jokingly had called it 'stunt double' had excited him in the past, it now brought nothing but thoughts of sorrow and feelings of slight discomfort into his stomach. And though the newcomer he had greeted in the borders a night ago had briefly made the image of his original doppelgänger resurface, she had also begun to rid his mind of every painful memory as their encounter had advanced-- something refreshing for his shattered soul.

And despite the fact her look-alike also brought pleasant memories to the Delta's heart, it also brought feelings of melancholy and sorrow. Sorrow that he wore like a noose around his neck; not tight enough to choke him but loose enough to be delicately released by the right hands.

With his own nose also taking in the odors that lined the borders he recognized, almost in a synchronized manner, that he was not the only Plateu wolf around . He stepped forth, the tip of his tail curving upwards as he fixed his own olive eyes on the silver silhouette standing a few meters off, her voice confirming the hopes he had of being her and not another wolf. It's me He affirmed his voice breaking into a light chuckle as he cut the distance between them with a couple of steps.

How are you liking the Plateau so far? He asked, his ears pricking to grasp her response.