Remnants

*Creed* · 02-06-2016, 11:00 PM

Spring was definitely here.

With it Creed could feel the heat setting in and it made him grumble with protest every time noon rolled around. He loved being in Celestial with Surreal and her family though he wasn't the happiest about the location. He'd been bred for the north in Glaciem and that was how his pelt would remain. Thick, fluffy, and unbelievably hot. Still he wasn't one to complain openly, at least not too much, so he'd suck it up and deal with it like he always did. With Spring around he knew it'd only be a season longer before he turned seven and that was a depressing thought to the man. He finally felt like he was getting old.

The way he'd pictured things in his head when he was smaller was that he'd get to be around three or four, live in Glaciem, be a brave, and eventually settle down and have kids. He'd looked forward to the idea of having little ones he could dote on and train. Of course everything had changed when he and his family had moved from Alacritia. With his mother's passing and then their father getting older and then falling into depression, he hadn't exactly had starting a new family on his brain. He'd never met any remarkable females that caught his attention (other than Surreal of course, but she was clearly out of the question) so he'd never really had the chance. His return to Alacritia hadn't exactly been fruitful for him in the women department. He'd been more concerned with helping form Celestial and finding friends. Now he felt like he was running out of time. He knew he'd only have about a year before he would probably be too old to have a kid and that made him a bit depressed.

Well Celestial was doing wonderfully and he now had a rank that offered him the ability to go to packs and travel so that was at least comforting. Maybe he'd see some new faces along the way. He wasn't exactly an expert at picking up women, the idea made him a bit nervous as he was sure he'd suck at it, but he was rather determined to find his lady love. At least it was what he wanted at least. He hadn't seen Crucible around since he and Cross had left and Cross had been missing in action for a little bit now. Someone had to have children after all. If not he could hear his mother cursing at him from the high heavens for not giving her some grand kids.

He tried to shove the thoughts from his brain as he traveled away from the plains towards the more southern region. It was rather ironic, as he'd previously grumbled about being hot, as he moved to warmer regions. It was nice to see some green though and as he approached the tall grasses of these plains it made him happy to know that everything would be returning to its full splendor of color. The grass tickled against his fur and he could hear the rustling of life not far off. If he'd been hungry he might have even tried to find a rabbit or two, but he'd eaten before he'd left on his journey. Instead he was happy to catch the familiar scent of Avalon. It'd been a while since he'd seen her, though her scent had changed slightly. She smelled of ... Imperium? Yes Imperium and something that smelled oddly like pups. However he didn't happen to catch the scent of the male that had trailed along after her in their very first meeting. That was certainly interesting.

So with determined steps he set off after her scent and it wasn't long before she came to view. He offered her a friendly smile as he approached and swiftly took a seat near her. He couldn't help but notice the irritation that her physical features displayed. Was something wrong?

"Fancy seein ye here. Ye alrigh'?" He asked curiously.

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