Ten Thousand Feet
05-12-2016, 09:10 PM
Creed had made it home in time for the meeting and to hear about Surreal's new litter. While he hadn't gone to witness it, not wanting to overcrowd her den with wolves who weren't blood related, he instead settled on the idea of visiting them later. He was excited about seeing the new little ones and the thought brought a smile to his face. It was something he'd been lacking lately considering the news of Donostrea. He still had yet to tell Locha about it, but he was hoping the woman was feeling well enough to take it. He'd done his best to find her family but his efforts hadn't been fruitful. In the mean time there was someone else he wanted to find. He'd been lacking on his training with Baine and for that he knew he had no excuse. While Surreal had promoted him he should have dedicated enough time for the Archangel's youngest daughter. He knew she wanted to be an emissary and so far he'd done a rather shoddy job of trying to ensure that happened. He was going to try his best and make up for that now. The fact he hadn't sparred her when he was supposed to was another tick on his record. He had to explain himself for that as well. So he padded towards the lake and stared at the island in the center for a little while as he mulled over what he wanted to say to the girl. Finally the fluffy male rose his head and let out a call loud enough to echo across the two territories Celestial owned. Hopefully she wouldn't be too cross with him. Walk, "Talk" Think |