Silence is never overrated--open to lead--

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urora moved silently threw the night,s searching for the pack lands that would work for an intergrated wolf such as herself. Her slightly long white fur wavered on a light wind, as the small femme pawed into the lands... The Lands ruled by... Arctic Fang was his name. She believed. She looked at the ground as she walked, her baby blue eyes emotionless, lifeless.

he made not a sound as she moved, but occasionally the she-wolf would lift her eyes to the heavens, taking in the sight of the stars. As she walked threw the night, the moon caught her fur, causing it to shine with a silver hue. She was not sure were she was heading, but she reconized the scent of the area to belong to intergrated wolves now. So she most be in the right place... yes?

[W]ith that conclusion. the smaller then normal, yet full grown she-wolf stood still, her fur wavered slightly in the wind casting light glows of silver and white, as her blue eyes stared into nothing, her mask was in place, all emotions hidden. She stood still, letting the wind carry her scent to the lead, so he may come, and grant her permission into this pack.

[Arctic Fang]

Indeed her scent became caught up in the nostrils of the alpha male. In fact it drew him like a moth to a flickering flame, he was enticed beyond words. He allowed his keen sense, instinct, to guide him through the eastern lands, the land that became known to him as the Celestial Terrace. It didn't take long for him to silently move in on her. He stalked her like pray as he stayed within the confines of the comforting shadows, which held him so lovingly in their gray fingers. For a long while he watched her, wondering if she sensed that he was there.

As he watched he noted that she was much smaller then the normal female, much smaller then the first female that he ran into, wishing to join his pack. His golden pools swirled like metallic specks, glowing and sparkling, reflecting a very deep emotion. Arctic's pride was growing for his pack, for the excitement of knowing that it will grow. Inwardly he wanted it to be known as mighty and every day his desire to be the greatest leader ever was emerging by leaps and bounds. In his heart swam eternity, never-ending possibilities for his newfound leadership.

All such emotions were surging through his veins as he stalked her with his eyes but then his gaze caught sight of the color of hers. They were the prettiest blue, even though they seemed very lifeless, perhaps sad and alone. Arctic wondered why she wore just an expression. Perhaps this was part of the reason why he did what he did next. The rather large white wolf emerged from the shadows of his hiding place. He approached her directly on so as to not startle her. She seemed fragile to him and so his desire was to give her a good first impression. All masculine male alpha wolves were not the same, prideful, haughty and aggressive. Arctic now wished to prove that.... here and now. Oh sure he had his moments but now was not one of those times. “What do you search for this late at night and by yourself…. M’lady?” With this said and the way that he said it it assigned her honor even though she didn’t seem to be a queen.

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ilently she had entered the terra, but was unsure how long it would take before the alpha would find her. She was suprised to see the white wolf emerge from the shadows, and approach her. He was... so large. She had to look up at him, her smaller size was almost... odd. She grimaced, and sighed softly. Glancing up she tilted her head slightly to the side, as he spoke to here, 'What do you search for this late at night, and by yourself... M'lady?' He had said. She pawed at the ground slightly, her nails racking the ground nervousily.

[H]er blue eyes were nervous, and slightly scared. "I-I am in s-search of a home. M-M'lord." She said nervousily, cowering slightly. She was an easily frightened femme, expecially by wolves that towered over her. "I-I am al-lone because... I-I don't have anyone to travel with..." She said nervousily, almost whining. "I was... hoping for a p-pack, and h-hoped to find o-one here." She added. Her blue eyes were wide. and terrified.

[L]ooking at the alpha shyly, she waited to see how he would reply to her words. She waited patiently, yet at the same time... wishing she could disappear from his gaze. Not that it was aggressive. She just was scared.

[Arctic Fang]

One would have to be blind not to see that the female was very frail, scared, alone, shy and probably in need of food and rest. It didn't take long for her to state her purpose, probably wanting to not cause any problems or suspicions.

He grinned when she called him 'Lord'. It actually warmed him inwardly, not that his position was going to his head but because he was actually warming up to the idea of being a leader, one that a whole pack could rely on, one that he could protect and watch grow.

Arctic circled her, sniffing her when he thought that she couldn't see him doing so. Often times another pack would use the weak ones to play like they need assistance, using them as bate to get into a pack. So Arc was rather forward with her, searching her heart for the truth. "Tell me she-wolf. What is your name and did you make sure that you weren't followed here?"

The proud male would allow her to answer before fulfilling his part of the conversation where he would tell her his name and title so that she knew who and what she was speaking to.

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