Haunted (Hermeaous Mora)

[mayday<3]

Things were grand, life was falling into pieces wonderfully and the large brindle dog knew this. He was happy, happier than ever before in his life, and women, love, friends, they were forming a perfect relationship between him and his sanity. Ryland was a very sane dog, level headed and easy tempered. Easy to get along, and knew very quickly when he did not like you. The large dog was loyal and protective, kind and intelligent, and Ryland knew this. He knew that it was nearly impossible to turn down a dog like him. He was large, strong and smart, knew how to kill, but wasn't blood thirsty, was articulate and had a ways with words, in which is why Ryland wanted to be someone with messages. Sighing, he walked around, cold but not caring,

bored and not being able to solve it, he yawned. Soon, his meeting with the Hermeaous Mora alpha would occur, and anxiety ran through him. This wouldn't be like some date, he knew this would take some careful wording. It wasn't like he could use his charms and good looks to seduce the leader to get rank for the pack, but Ryland knew that it wouldn't be hard to actually use his brains. He wasn't stupid, and if anything the alpha would end up truly liking the blue brindle male. Smiling, he spotted the school house. It was cold, and he figured it would be a good place for the meeting of the pack leader. Nodding, the dog's pace quicken to get inside. It wasn't necessarily warm outside, and his thin coat didn't do towell for protection. Coming

up to the school's door, it was closed, but Ryland knew better. Placing his shoulder along the door, he slammed up against it. Letting all his pressure and energy get placed through his body and into the door. After the first shove, the door popped open. Smiling, the large canine placed his nose into the crack. With the twist of his head, the door moved open. It cracked with a protest, but Ryland wasn't going to take no for an answer. This is what he wanted, he knew that being apart of this pack would put a sense of wanting for the lone male. Sighing, the large male knew that everything would be okay. It was nearly impossible to turn him down, especially a pack like Hermeaous Mora. Ryland could had been the poster child for a pack like itself, and he knew it. Walking into the door, the male sat down. All he had to do now was wait for the leader to appear.