Dismal thoughts;

[Harcos]

Harcos' eyes were seemingly focused intensely on the glittering surface before him that was Pewter Creek. But he was not fully taking in the brilliance of the liquid as the sun beat down upon it, pouring out its light. The small ripples originating from underwater creatures, the silver streaks of fish. It blurred out, becoming a grey landscape once reaching his eyes. The wolf was lost in thought, thinking back. It wasn't often that this state overwhelmed him, that he allowed his thoughts to run rampant. Normally they were contained within a part of his mind that had slowly become numb, do to his clamping it, forcing it to stay separate from the rest of his being.

Harcos blinked, lids sweeping away the alteration. He quickly turned his head away, optics reverting back to grey as his mind realized the reflection. Limbs straightening, the brujo decided that that was enough thinking; he needed a place to rest. He had been avoiding the thought of sleep since his senses picked up on the fact of others being present, even though his body had been begging of it for days. His pessimism led him to picture other wolves attacking him as he dreamed, defenseless.

But he couldn't deny it anymore. He wasn't willing to allow his body to collapse from exhaustion. Perhaps he should allow his body an hour or two of slumbering peace. He had been ignoring the fact that it shouldn't matter if he was to die; that it had, after all, been his hope for the longest of times. So why did he worry so much? Harcos peddled back wards a few steps, away from the stream. He shouldn't argue with how he was; it wouldn't do any good.

[fate]

Fate's mitts hit the ground softly and quickly.She stopped as she came upon the brute.She then started walking making no sound, she then stepped on a twig and it snappped."Hello"she said in a cold, but kind voice."Would you like to talk?"She smiled at the brute and waited for his reply.

She turned around to look and then looked back at him.She smiled again and watched him as if he was going to attack her.She did not want to fight, she just wanted a friend or a mate.She owned her own pack lands, but she had no one at her side.

[..:Dreaming:Misty:..]

(( Fate, I live in Asia. Give me a moment to reply on my board, please? ))

[Harcos]

Harcos ignored the femme's presence up until when she spoke. "Talk? About what?" He asked in his soft tone. His eyes noted her appearance, her tension. The male's mirth was reflected in an appearing smirk. It was odd, to want to be in the presence of something you feared. "I see little to talk about." No topics came to mind, none that he'd want to share with a stranger. Harcos was also a little surprised that she had asked for a conversation without demanding his name, as most would. But, perhaps this strange female could amuse him.

[fate]

Fate looked at the brute and smirked.She knew he thought she was strange, but she just might be.Her cold icy blue eyes watched the brute.She stepped closer towards him."I am Fate"she said in her cold tone.She held her head like an alpha, which she is."Would you like to join my pack?"

[Harcos]

Harcos noted her change in appearance, switching from cautious femme to alphess. "Harcos," He returned the introduction. "A pack, eh? Would there be any other members?" The thought of joining a large pack didn't appeal to him. That would be too many others he didn't trust. With his being cynical, he would go mad with worry. He stepped past Fate as the fear of being in such a situation led him to realise he was somewhat cornered, what with the river. He could cross it easily if she attacked, but it still made him uneasy.

[fate]

"There are two other member."She looked into his orbs not meaning to.She looked the other way and then back to him.She tilted her head waiting for his answer.((writer's block))