karma police

Hello, fellow pack mates! Any and all are welcome! Let's get our muses juiced up with the board's reopening ^_^

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The thing he'd like best about the Plateau when it had been his, and the thing he liked most about it still, was the wide open spaces of it all. It smelled of freedom and the promise of a life well spent...the melody of winds whistling across it a siren's song for all things wild at heart. And wild his was.

As a fresh face with neither affiliations nor authority to occupy his time Ax had little else to do but drink in the land that he'd been to inept to own. Admitting his failure had been a hard first step to take but he'd done it anyway; his audible confirmations merely an attempt at grasping at ways to end his embarrassment. It hadn't worked yet...but he hoped with a few more sleepless nights it might.

Regardless he looked fresh faced and eager as he abandoned his humble hole in the ground (he of course skipped the labor intensive portion of house hunting and shamelessly went right back to his old abode) and stretched away his crampy muscles. A casual snort of the air let him know there weren't any pack mates lurking nearby to welcome him into the fraternity and so he set off all by his lonesome...his memory already recollecting the trail that led to the pack's quaint watering hole.