04-15-2019, 09:51 PM
The pack was all around us. Each pack member was introducing themselves. Never relayed the image of Tristan, introducing him to me wolf style. Sierra asked never to send her's back as well. The image was silly if you thought about what the images saw. The long eye of the camera in front of her face. Sierra patted the camera that hung around her neck and smiled. It was the simple things the wolves saw. They didn't understand, but she told them enough so their interpretation came out as Long Eye or roughly that.
Sierra was still worried about what Tristan had done when their host stepped out from behind the tree, but Tristan was caring for his pack. She understood, and she wondered if he would accept the others too. Marta and Elyse. Though they were very far away at the moment and while the dream might pull them in, Sierra had other plans for the dream this night. Tristan needed to explain some things if she was going to trust. But his care of the pup made her less leery and more trusting. He was just that - caring.
But it felt good to be back with a pack. And true to herself Sierra held her camera to her eye and snapped pictures as they walked. Pups playing in the trees. Young one lounging in the shade. It was the beginning of her work. And she'd be happy to stay with them for as long as they'd have her.
The den wasn't far from where they'd initially met up with the pack. A fresh kill was waiting and Sierra sat down with the others and waited for their leader to take his claim first before she would even pull out her knife cut her own piece from the deer laid before them. Part of remaining human meant doing things the human way. And Sierra did not want to end up like her brother. That was where she drew the line. Human tools, not human teeth pretending to be a wolf even if the urge was there.
Sierra was still worried about what Tristan had done when their host stepped out from behind the tree, but Tristan was caring for his pack. She understood, and she wondered if he would accept the others too. Marta and Elyse. Though they were very far away at the moment and while the dream might pull them in, Sierra had other plans for the dream this night. Tristan needed to explain some things if she was going to trust. But his care of the pup made her less leery and more trusting. He was just that - caring.
But it felt good to be back with a pack. And true to herself Sierra held her camera to her eye and snapped pictures as they walked. Pups playing in the trees. Young one lounging in the shade. It was the beginning of her work. And she'd be happy to stay with them for as long as they'd have her.
The den wasn't far from where they'd initially met up with the pack. A fresh kill was waiting and Sierra sat down with the others and waited for their leader to take his claim first before she would even pull out her knife cut her own piece from the deer laid before them. Part of remaining human meant doing things the human way. And Sierra did not want to end up like her brother. That was where she drew the line. Human tools, not human teeth pretending to be a wolf even if the urge was there.