The Special Connection [ PRIVATE ]

**Captain** · #1 June 8th, 2017, 11:37 PM

@Decendence

Deep within the forest, there lived many different creatures from wolves to rabbits to bears. The weather was nice there, with the exception of a storm now and then, but it was nothing that the animals could not handle, of course. In her den, there rested a young she-wolf named Autumn, whose fur was a darkish brown and eyes as green as the freshly grown grass that covered the forest floor. She awoke from her light slumber, her pointed ears twitching quietly to the sounds of birds within the trees and scents that littered the woods outside. “Another day, just like the last..” Autumn murmured to herself, heaving her thin body to a standing position. The young female yawned and stepped out of her den, shaking her pelt and looking around at the land that laid out before her, a cooling breeze ruffling her clean, silky fur.

**Decendence** · #2 June 8th, 2017, 11:49 PM

[FONT="Times New Roman"]The younger male going by the name Maverick was running through the forest at a very quickened pace. Seeming to be running from something, even though the only thing he had to run from was his past... That including abuse, both verbally and physically. He was in rough shape the way it was, scars littering his face, and one long one going across his chest. This one being from the paws of his own parents. They always said Maverick wasn't right, being the only one out of the litter to have received red eyes, eyes that had come from his fathers grandpa. It was a very slim chance that he received them. Maverick had been made fun of ever since he was a pup because of them. "No more of them... No more abuse." as he was running from the pack he was stuck in before.

**Decendence** · #3 June 9th, 2017, 12:07 AM

The male going by the name Maverick, was running through the woods at a quickened pace. He was running from something, that something being his past. He was scarred on the inside, and on the out. Scars littered the young Mavericks structure, the most noticeable being on his chest. This one was given to him by the paws of his own father. He was abused both verbally and physically, mostly because of the color of his eyes. Maverick had received the crimson orbs from his fathers side of the family. He was often called names and beaten because of them. The others thought of him as something not of this earth, some sort of monster... He was now running from the pack, running to a new beginning.

**Captain** · #4 June 9th, 2017, 10:51 AM

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Originally Posted by Decendence

The male going by the name Maverick, was running through the woods at a quickened pace. He was running from something, that something being his past. He was scarred on the inside, and on the out. Scars littered the young Mavericks structure, the most noticeable being on his chest. This one was given to him by the paws of his own father. He was abused both verbally and physically, mostly because of the color of his eyes. Maverick had received the crimson orbs from his fathers side of the family. He was often called names and beaten because of them. The others thought of him as something not of this earth, some sort of monster... He was now running from the pack, running to a new beginning.

Autumn gave a soft sigh, lifting her muzzle into the air as the fresh air seemed to make the she-wolf feel so alive and free. She had been a lone wolf for awhile now, betrayed by the one that she trusted most in life - her own mate. The brown-furred female’s gaze hardened with emotion, but no tears showed within her green-hued eyes. She wouldn’t let this stop her life from continuing, although she had trouble sleeping more because of this change. Autumn looked up at the sky, gazing at the white clouds that dotted the vast blue that was above her. The she-wolf seemed to ask so many questions, but no matter what, there was never as answer. Shaking her head, Autumn padded into the dense forest, her tail waving back and forth behind her as she walked. “Now then..” The female murmured, “Let’s see what is for breakfast this morning..” The grass was soft and smooth underneath her paws, showing the time of summer was upon the woodland area. As far as she knew, she was the only wolf that inhabited this part of the forest, but something in the back of her mind, felt off.