Blacktail Deer Plateau PACK HUNT — Let nothing come between this and me

Though partially incompetent in the way of hunting Ariston wasn't one to shy away from opportunity. He craved a place in the world...recognition among the faces that made up his pack. Putting himself out there, regardless of potential embarrassment, was the surest way to solidify his relationships with his peers.

He arrived as one of the latter wolves and made his approach with calm, steady steps that belied the nervous fluttering of his heart. Of all the canines he found only one of them to be a stranger - a comforting realization for sure - and he paused within the confines of the group and chuffed to them as a whole in lieu of worded greetings.

set by Emy