Slate

T2||4M||M||Enclave

G1 (imp, G2 in life)


You stumble into the fog of the reddish wood disoriented and lost. Where had you come from? What way was home? Neither question did you know the answer to, so you took pause in the path of the woods. It felt like you had been walking forever in the damp air, desperate to find someone or something that could lead you back to your pack, but nothing had come. No sign, no wolf, no prey. Everything felt eerily empty under the heavy air.

As you continued to sit the thunder began to growl, as if threatening you to leave this place. Still, you had no bearing on where to go if you made it out of the forest. There were too many intertwining paths to ever know if you had remained on the right one. As lightning began to slice through the fog and trees, the fur on your pelt rose as did the feeling of panic within you. A glowing pair of indigo eyes peered at you in the distance. In the fog you couldn't tell what creature bore them, but another lightning strike revealed the figure of a monochrome wolf.

"You should find your way back," the dark voice rose over the sounds of the storm. A gentle clang carried the large male over to you as his eyes seemed to size you up. Once he had finally reached you the emblems he wore were fully visible, shining brightly despite the darkness of the sky. "It's not safe in the wood during a storm like this," he explained. The unfriendly demeanor he had carried over to you seemed to be washed away with concern. "Perhaps I can take you back, or you are welcome to stay with my pack until this all blows over."