Jubilant Return
03-11-2014, 09:06 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-11-2014, 09:07 PM by Erani.)
Erani |
She padded ahead of her party, a satisfied smile on her muzzle. Her visits to the first two packs she had chosen to meet with about an Alliance had not only gone well, they had gone beautifully. Ludicael and Ebony were now Allied with Valhalla. While Ebony was small now, they would grow strong, this she was in no doubt of. Ludicael was a gentler pack, much like Valhalla, but with a religious strength behind it, as Song believed herself to be an Oracle of the Gods. Which Gods, Erani wasn?t clear on. She was glad her new friend wasn?t the kind of wolf who believed herself invincible. Her head lifted as she caught sight of the distant golden sweep of the Plains that were the centerpiece of Valhallan Territory. ?Home. It?s good to see those plains, isn?t it?? Her head tilted, canting to one side as she peered over one shoulder from the corner of her eye at her fellow Valhallans, Alsander, Chrysanthe and Odette. Later tonight, she would be calling the wolves of Valhalla together, to greet the rise of the full moon, and to celebrate. For now, she would allow them to disperse and ready themselves, or rest before the fun and joy she had planned for the night. As she crossed the border, the old wolf broke into a playful bounding run, leaping lightly under the late noon sunlight, tail waving in windmill circles behind her. Stateliness was thrown to the winds as she raced across the plains, tongue lolling, until she slowed finally, feeling refreshed and turned to look over her shoulder at her family, a wide grin on her face. ?Go rest, my young ones. I have much planned for this evening, and some of it will require energy. We are celebrating tonight.? Velvet tones were radiant and strong, rich and warm. She then turned, intending to head off, but paused, a scent catching her nose. Seracian, and familiar as well. Themisto? She turned and headed back toward the scent, curiosity piquing her interest. |