08-12-2014, 11:29 PM
Avery is with Javed, one of them lean and dark, the other thick-furred, silvery white. They approach together, howl together. They are seldom seen together, but there is a steady solidarity when they are. Some doubt. A few may know: one of the reasons they are packmates at all is that they can each bear the separation. They each appreciate some measure of solitude as equally as they value the camaraderie.
He moves into crinos to sit beside her, and she remains in lupus, tail thumping on the ground.
He moves into crinos to sit beside her, and she remains in lupus, tail thumping on the ground.
my whole life is thunder.