One good turn...

*Gargoyle I* · 06-14-2013, 05:29 PM

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(ooc: so sorry for lateness!)

Well wonders never ceased. First Gargoyle was to hear that Valhalla had a change of rulers, then... then an offer of having Collision's entire family move to Glaciem. What? Where had that- What was going on in Valhalla? What in the world had Collision done now? Cairo was seeming ready enough to be helpful with the healing issue, but he was scanty enough with explanations. Gargoyle was forced to contain his tongue and hear the old wolf out - weaving together plans for Glaciem before his very eyes.

Entertaining, was probably the only decent word for it.

"Last time Collision and I spoke..." Gargoyle finished the sentence with shrugging roll of his shoulders. "Well, Collision has a mind of his own, and I don't think he'd be very content taking orders from me. Especially," Gargoyle added, "When those orders might include him showing something resembling common courtesy towards Crusade." Those yellow eyes focused, narrowing their nameless, lifeless insintiy upon the Valhallan's face as his sister's name was spoken. Feelings of bloodlust aside, Gargoyle was coldly curious as to what Cairo's thoughts were upon the subject of their... mutual acquaintance.

Before Gargoyle was able to say more upon the subject of a healer however, another wolf was speaking up.

A vision of loveliness was stepping amidst the males - wolf and fluffy and doe-eyed... yet beyond the surface was the feeling of one who is tired, perhaps even worn down a bit. The first glimpse of Soliel's elegance was enough to effect even the northern brute. His gaze was drawn away from Cairo, and even softened a bit upon seeing this creature step up to the border. But Gargoyle admired her as one admires the beauty of painting. When it came to works of art, he had his own treasure back at home.

The newcomer seemed to have sense to; She had not said a dozen words before Gargoyle realized this. And what's more she was the wolf Cairo had mentioned - Soliel, Collision's mate. Gargoyle almost 'hmphed' in surprise. But then again, he had Orica, didn't he? Proof that angels sometimes preferred the company of sinners.

She spoke of coming alone without mate or child - Gargoyle knew nothing of the situation of the family, and was about to ask upon when he was forced to bite his tongue - almost literally - as the lady stepped up to him. Her eyes was she looked him over were indescribable. Certainly she knew something of him from Collision, but Gargoyle could only guess whether it was mostly good or mostly bad. And yet she was willing to travel off to Glaciem with him?

"I am Soleil, mate of Collision, at your service."

Apparently so.

After a pause, slight but painfully noticed, Gargoyle returned her gesture with a nod of his own. ?Glaciem would be honored by your presence and assistance ma'dam, so long as you are certain it would be no imposition upon your family."

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One good turn...

Gargoyle I