Laying Boundaries

*Mithras* · 12-30-2015, 09:17 AM

Mithras had spent the majority of his morning setting down a boundary line. It was hard work, and multiple trips to the river and back to, uh, "refill" had left him worn out. It was not so bitterly cold here as it was in other lands, but he was still surrounded by a biting chill this close to the snowcapped northern lands. He wove in and out of the barren willows, trying to keep the wind off his face while he worked his way back out to the edges of his new territory. His. It was a strange feeling, and not one he ever thought he'd experience. It was good though, and the image of his daughters grown and hunting on the wide stretches of the Emerald Valley floated up to the forefront of his mind. He'd been looking forward a lot lately. As if it somehow justified leaving his brothers and sisters in the Diamachi behind. I'm doing whats best for the girls, he told himself with a sense of resolution.

They were getting bigger and bigger, Artemis more so than the others, but it already was looking like she'd follow in his own larger-than-life footsteps. Soon he'd need to teach them to hunt and how to survive, and yet that yearning was now matched with the need to see Argead prosper and grow. He saw a lush commons in the Valley peppered with wolves of every birth and station, coming together as allies and friends, working as one to make something better. Better than a world of war, sacrifice, and blind following. He sighed, and looked upward. Soon. One day, but he had to keep working at it, so work he would.

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