Two Whole Years and Still Looking {OPEN}

[Snaggle]

"Heh...Spenc...P-People tend to call me Will"

William paused, a thoughtful expression replacing the wide, sharp toothed smile that had rolled across his face a few moments before.

"N-not...entirely sure why..."

He shook his head, deciding that this was an idiotic trail of thought to follow, especially out here in the woods, talking to who he was talking to.

[Âłíșōñ]

I purse my wolf lips and ponder that thought. Maybe because it's easier to say than William? Or maybe because people don't feel like saying the whole thing? I look at him and, with a shrug, I settle for, Beats me.

[/i] I smile and wag my tail just for no apparent reason. Well, actually, there is a reason. I finally found him. I found William. For two years I've been searching. Feeling like there was nothing to life unless I found this wolf. My parents hate me, my sister despises me, and my pack barely knows I exsist. The only person I sorta have is Ali--and I'm only her friend so that she won't play any of her sick, twisted games on me! But now...now I have William.[/center]