White Wedding
06-21-2013, 09:46 PM
| Sarak |
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Sarak streaked through Valhalla, paws silent, long legs carrying him toward the wedding as fast as they could. It didn?t take him long. He broke into the crowd, and faltered. There were so many wolves. He looked around, feeling a bit out of place, then spotted Azalea. He also spotted her father in among the crowds. He looked around, feeling overwhelmed. The horse was there, as well as Erani, Cormalin, and a few of Erani?s pups. Where was the male? Gabriel. Perhaps he was lost in the crowd. He sank to his haunches and continued looking around at all the different wolves. There was a bright red male, with strange markings over his haunches, and green eyes brighter than his own moss green gaze. Chrysanthe was there as well, and Cairo, and so many more that he couldn?t keep his mind on so many. And then Epiphron arrived. She looked radiant, though he caught a hint of nervousness in her eyes. Was she a little overwhelmed as well? She said something to Azalea and then spoke to Seracia, welcoming them to the territory. |