Someone To Save Me
03-27-2014, 04:04 AM
OOC: Set to after Rin becomes a rogue.
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04-01-2014, 12:11 AM
Cormalin |
Cormalin had returned to the safety of Valhalla after caring for Narsha, the Glaciem female who was the mother of Rincavornon. He?d made sure she had plenty of fish to strengthen her, and left her near water, then headed home. He intended to check upon her to make sure she made it, perhaps bringing some plants to help with her healing. He hadn?t been brought up to be heartless when a wolf was in need. Narsha had not been involved in the war, and by Rincavornon?s age, Cormalin guessed that she had been too pregnant to join the fighting. That worked in her favor there. The mists of the moor surrounded him, cloaking him in obscurity, and a slightly muffled silence fell about him, his own paws hardly making a sound as he traversed the heather strewn land. This was home. He would never be leaving it again. He intended to die in Valhallan, and despite being a warrior, he wouldn?t mind going peacefully. A scent, diluted by the misty air, caught his nose. His jowls raised slightly. Glaciem. His movements turned to a slow stalk, sounds completely gone save for the faintest noises as he slipped toward the scent. As he moved the scent slowly gained familiarity. What? He paused. What was Rincavornon doing so far from Glaciem? He continued forward, until he stood behind the much grown pup. ?Rincavornon. What are you doing in Valhallan lands?? Deep baritone voice rumbled, light Irish inflection lending a soft lilt to his words. Mismatched blue and gold watched the boy. |
05-12-2014, 08:19 PM
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