First Meeting
It was a ripe spring day, the normal festivities of the midday meal having been over for an hour or so, the community at peace. Howls of the usual odd battle between wolf and coyote could be heard in the near distance. Through the trees ran a young adult, Witchy was her name, playful in her nature and sporting a jet black pelt emblazoned with green stripes. Lets not forget to mention her folded red wings and a number of magic potions stored conveniently in a hat perched atop her head.
She had caught the eye of an outsider, a wolf that came from another realm, unknown to the community of the forest. Taking his time, he lurked outside the borders of where the wolves traveled, watching from afar; observing each wolf and seeing who interested him. He was also a young adult, a bit older then Witchy, male, and hidden by a black coat with grey markings on his paws and underbelly, with only a small power of dark magic. Let us take a look into his point of view...
--<Burn>--
I looked into the pack from the trees, careful to remain unnoticed. This world was kind of new to me, having come from another realm, but the wolves here appeared to be the similar to those of my old home. A particular green striped, black winged wolf caught my attention, she seemed like a kind one with a playful nature and an array of impressive powers. Fateful with friends but, lacking the urge to commit with any of them for the sake of her friendships. I shook my head, I couldn't let my attraction for her get in my way of trying to become part of this clan.
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A few days passed, and I was hidden among the trees observing some battle practice of sorts between a black wolf and a bluish female. They were making were making their way towards me so I ducked behind another tree and tried melting into the shadows, one of my only powers, to avoid detection. Without warning, something slammed into me.
--<Witchy>--
((Can I do this? Wit, I'd like your input here.))
I took off laughing lightly, I was heading to meet Jasmine in a nearby clearing to chat. I was going off the path to beat her there, bounding across the roots, wings tucked close to my side. From nowhere, I hit something, stopping me in my tracks, a wolf uncovered from the shade of the tree. He looked kind of dazed from the impact and I didn't recognize him, a new wolf I determined.
"Who are you?" I asked, he was a black male, a few grey markings on his paws and underside and, I could sense a light aura around him.