Post by xDemonKit on Mar 18, 2010 23:46:53 GMT -5
[/font][/right]Albion"When I showed up
And he was there
I tried my best
To grin and bear"
Albion stretched out his joints as he crawled out of his small hole. He grumbled lightly about needing to find a home today, something he had been trying to do for about the past month when he had begun to grow tired of the single life and always being left alone by the children he raised. Smiling wistfully to himself, he recalled his two favorite children that he had raised- Kenrick and Mathieux. Those two had left the largest impression on Albion, and he longed to know how they were doing these days. Had they found mates? Did they have families of their own? Were they lowly omegas or were they proud Alphas? But, these were questions that Albion would never be able to know the answers to.
But, back to the home question. Surely, this place of twisted roots and towering trees would provide a better home than those disease infested places he had once considered. He flexed his toes, the satisfied popping of his toes causing him to sigh in relief. Rolling his shoulders, he padded deeper into the new packland he had come across. He could smell the scent of two distinct wolves. One had existed here longer than the rest and the other was fresher.
Lowering his muzzle to the ground, he went to investigate more scents, but forgot about the freshly fallen snow and therefore, inhaled some of the frosted water into his nostrils. He jerked his head back violently, tears coming to his eyes involuntarily as the cold burned and he yelled out, "Holy furballs, that's bloody cold!" His voice traveled far, echoing off the trees and startling what little birds were left in the winter season. Shaking his head back and forth, the blood that rushed north in his body heated up his face and nose, letting the snow melt faster and slowly drip out his nostrils. A gruesome and unappealing sight, but it would have melted either way. He clenched his eyes tight with the sudden head rush that was brought upon from swinging his head to and fro. "Oh bollocks..."
"And took the stairs
But didn’t stop at the street
And as we speak
I’m going down"
[/blockquote]But didn’t stop at the street
And as we speak
I’m going down"