Date Posted:13:56:26 07/23/01 Mon Author: MoonWind and BlueMoon Subject: *they walk in, side by side, as scared to loose the other if he got our of sight*
MoonWind: Your old pack...
BlueMoon: He smiles. I know, I didn't like to leave like that, but Gordo needed a fresh start. He needed to be a alpha - it's in his blood.
MoonWind: I miss it, even though I've never been a alpha. But I feel like I am in a way, don't know why... He sighs. Do you remember when we where pups and decided to have our own pack? You and me, no mates, just you and me as the 'top dogs'? He laughs.
BlueMoon: He laughs with him, remembering the memory of the 'hell' days that also was their lives. Those days where sad... though we had our happy moment, didn't we?
MoonWind: We sure did, Blue... Where do we say our meeting place will be? He sits down, legs hurting from walking far - being 8 takes something from you, and he feels older by every minute.
BlueMoon: BlueMoon, of course. He smiles a wolfie smile as he used to do when he was a kid, he had everything to smile for then. Now he smiles for the larger things, those of importance, those things that makes your heart warm, and your soul filled with happiness.
MoonWind: He notices his brothers smile, and laughs. He has never been the foolish type, BlueMoon always has. Life has given them different things... good and bad. This is the peak of it, this is the 'beginning' and the 'end'.
