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[.:shiver:.]

Thunder's ears pricked up as he saw a pile of raw offal from the butchers. He carefully walked towawrds it, and picked up as much as he could carry.

[derision]

Faolan felt the cool afternoon breeze. He howled with all his wolf-yness. {xD} He walked in camp, ignoring stares the dogs gave the wolf.

[.:shiver:.]

Lightning heard the howl and looked up, seeing the big wolfy form of Faolan. She flicked an ear and looked at him, but not like all the other dogs did. [We need drama...]

[derision]

{maybe Faolan's old pack coming for him again?}

Faolan looked at Lightning. He flicked an ear at her, laying back in his den and snarling at glares.

[.:shiver:.]

[Yeah, sure!]

Lightning glared at the other dogs for looking at the orangey wolf, and padded over to him, "Don't let those stupid mongrels get you down." She woofed gently, eyes soft and kind.

[derision]

Faolan put his head on his paws," They'll ever accept me as a true pack-- err junkdog-- wolf."

[.:shiver:.]

"Huh. That's not true, and don't you believe it for a minute!" Lightning lay down next to the wolf, and nuzzled him gently.

[derision]

Faolan very faintly stiffened. He was speechless. "But its true." He managed to croak.

[.:shiver:.]

"No it's not, Thunder thinks you fine, and he's the beta. I think you're the best part of this pack, even though I'm just a scout." She said softly, feeling him stiffen.

[derision]

Faolan growled a little, lost in thought," Soon they will come back..." He seemed to be in a trance, eyes narrowed to nowhere.