| Subject: ::Two Souls Apart:: |
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Moina & Gavin
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Date Posted: 05:00:38 09/21/09 Mon
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The pair had seemingly abandoned the pack lands for weeks, nearly two months. It was not intended, but Moina had needed separation, and where the sister went, so followed the brother. Only now, it was not just two wolves who ventured pack into the pack lands. Gavin moved in front of his sister, auds swiveling, gaze alert as he scanned their path. He was alert for danger, alert for an ambush of some kind. He doubted there would be one... but his place within the pack was not certain, and someone may have replaced him. He found the thought rankle, and his head rose a fraction.
Moina lagged behind, one ear forward, one behind, listening for danger along with her brother, but also keeping an eye on the two small pups following clumsily in her wake. Yes, Moina was a mother. She'd not realized she was pregnant when they ventured into these lands. She was sure of the father, and wasn't in the least pleased about it... but she was thrilled to be a mother. She only hoped Kosses would accept the pups into the pack, along with their mother and uncle. Boht were a grey-ish, the smaller, the female, a smokey yellow grey, and the bigger male a darker gray. the smaller female lagged the farthest behind, and finally stumbled to a halt, whining to catch her mother's attention. Moina halted, and trotted back to her daughter, lowering her muzzle and nuzzling her gently. Gavin had halted and stared back at the others. Ainle, Moina's son had stopped midway between the two adults and stood watching his sister with pricked ears. She was such a... a pain! They always had to stop for her. He grumbled and eventually settled into the tall grass to wait for the others.
Stella, the little female gazed up at her mother with exhaustion in her eyes. "can we stop momma?" she spoke quietly, exhaustion in her eyes. Moina nodded and gave a wolfy grin. "Yes.. i think we could all use a rest..." She glanced up at her brother, a silent message in her eyes. He scowled, but returned to settle down beneath a big oak not a few yards away. "We're almost back to the heart of the pack..." Moina had settled down in the soft grass, and both pups had come to her belly to nurse. "We will arrive before nightfall." her own voice was weary, tired of the travel, and worn out from taking care of the pups. She had changed much in the last month and a half.
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