Flutter in the wind

The boy had an adventurer's heart, so it was to know surprise that he'd made his way further from the North though there was a great deal of guilt that he still felt for going against Avalon's wishes. He couldn't help but answer the call of his wanderlust, and with prey scarce and unhealthy in the North there was no reason for the hunter not to seek out where all the good game was going. He didn't expect to hear his father's call down here in the East, however it was a welcome call. Almost immediately, the adolescent perked his ears and changed his trajectory to make for the source of the howl.

It wasn't long before he the stench of sulfur began to stung his nostrils and he couldn't help but wonder why his father had chosen a volcano of all places to bring him, but he trekked cautiously through the poisonous streams of water surrounding the living mountain and searched for the pale image of his father despite the eerie feeling the unfamiliar territory gave him. Finally, his head lifted up with excitement as his molten stare fell upon the spotted image of Liar, his limbs working quickly to send him over to the man in a trot that made his chubby gut jostle just slightly.

As he arrived, he'd wag his tail low with love and respect as he flashed a smile to the man, though his attention soon shifted to the woman at his side. He'd never seen her before, but they both were certainly covered in the scent of one another. Was this why his father had been gone? Vadim had assumed it was to scout out territory and look for recruits for their new kingdom, which is what this woman must be. He dipped his wide skull to her when he came to a stop in front of them, then looked back to his father and canted his head. "Why are we meeting at a volcano, if I might ask? It stinks here." He chuckled, "Though, it's good to see you. Who is this with you?"