Alphine wasn't sure where he was heading, he just knew he had to get away. His whole life everyone told him that his pessimistic personality would get him into trouble. However in this instance it had saved him. Running through the forest away from his enemies, he thought through his memories. The howls echoeing through the air told him his thoughts were right. They were after him.
Two moons ago, vistors from a newly established pack came into his packs territory. They spoke only of peace, and had welcomed them to a evening feast in their own territory as a show of goodwill. Alphine had told them, warned them, that it was a trap. His pack, his Family didn't believe him.
Blood, howls, yelp, snarls. Everything overloaded Alphines senses, he hadn't wanted to come, but his Alpha forced him. Alphine was right, it was trap, all around packmates slaughtered. They were overpowered by the vast amount of this pack of enemies. They believed the pack to be small, how wrong they were, the pack was large in numbers, trained to kill. So Alphine ran, leading him back to the present moment. He decided then and their he would live, he'd make it to a new pack where his warnings would be believed.
Alphine had settled into his new pack the Moon Wayfinders Pretty Well. Now a scout he was almost happy with his new life. Although still haunted by his past he was finding some peace. Still night after night his nightmares continued. It didn't matter what elixir the Moonhealer gave him, nothing brought him peace in his sleep.
Day after Day more wolves joined the Moon Wayfinders pack, all having different backgrounds and now different roles to play. It was a sunny day when Alphine met her. Beauty should have been her first name, but Everest is what she went by. Everest was a bright and sunny as that day. She seemed to give out happiness. The first time Alphine heard her voice was when her felt fully at peace since coming to the pack.
That when he knew, Everest and him were meant to be. One day they'd be bonded, mates, then they'd have children, as beautiful as Everst. Of course, he had to make the first move. Trotting over to her, he did the typical wolf greeting of dipping heads, but he wished for more. Envisioned entwining their bodies, nudging heads. They courted for a month before deciding they were right for each other, and now Alphines dreams became his reality.
[USA] Colorado - Elk Mountains
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