Flash Pack Leader
Posts : 46 Join date : 2014-06-30 Age : 31 Location : Anywhere in the territory
| Subject: Where it all started. 3 years ago Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:37 pm | |
| Just midst of the Rockies, was a solitary leader collecting her landscape one by one. Fending off predators of every type. This feminine canine took no ands, ifs or butts! as an answer. She was fierce and didn't tolerate anyone that came into her paths. She met a few canines, unlike herself, easily to seem like she would trust them, she was always a crotchety canid and made sure that any others knew her very well.
Flash was only 2 at the time, she found a mate but only for a short period. They lasted months together, able to have a litter and only two to remain out of four children. Her two sons died at birth, unable to live passed the moments of their time introduced to the world. It was saddening, but she took care of her daughter and other son, naming them Coal and Snare. They grew up, trained by their father, until he soon was caught ambushed by a grizzly in the river. Drowned whilst being smacked by the bear paw. Flash hasn't seen how her mate has passed, but she assumed it was crucial. Even her own kind hasn't survived for very long either. Food was scarced and following the herds weren't easy. Weather changes, predators lurking right on her heels, kept her from protecting her own kind. Her arrogance got in the way.
As time went by, not many of those canids stuck around for long. Activity became slim and it all went down weeks later. Only to have a few wolves come by, Flash began to wonder why it became so sudden for them to move out. Then it hit her. The female suggested to lay off, be self-tolerated for the time being, leaving others alone. Eventually she gave up and moved on, without any trace of hope in her paths. She did meet some wonderful canids though, however, those names have been erased from her memory, no longer could she picture their faces again, their voices or even how they looked from the back. All she knew is that she had to start anew, fresh and make sure to keep her temper at a minimum, or she would drive off the same kind of wolf as she did already.
The herds that travelled here were plentiful, instead, Flash decided to move south. South was one of her best decisions to offer. She has met some canids along the way, perhaps they'll join her one day. She didn't show much aggression towards any canine that encountered her. Though the scars on her face may represent her past, but for now, what she does will represent her future with others and for their safety. She'll obtain her throne once more and assure that any canid that lurks here would be greeted with open-arms, despite if they show any provocation, she will generally offer them to stay. | |
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