Star of Dawn [Theory/Abaven members welcome]

She’d parted ways with Drachen and Akari, and continued on to Abaven. As her nose found the scent border, she breathed in, analyzing her ally’s conditions. It smelled as though all was well, and so she slid the large set of saddlebags from her back, sitting beside them and tipping her muzzle to the sky, calling for Theory.

She stretched her toes, gazing across the border, ears perked and listening, a smile on her features. Ayodele sat beside her, plaiting the long mane and tail to entertain herself. Aurielle had brought with her many things that were local to Valhalla’s area, herbs, especially, as well as perfumes, a small batch of carefully wrapped alcohols that Paladin had been making in his past time. The clay bottles were fired and sealed after bottling.

While she hadn’t tasted any herself, he’d pronounced them good. Along with those were packets of smoked bison strips. It was both trade and apology, and she waited patiently for the young Alphess to arrive.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think