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Regulus Anatolii Adravendi |
He was padding along the lakeward edge of the Plains’ borders when he heard the howl. It was unfamiliar, and his head swiveled away from a clump of grass his was nosing, checking the strength of the border marking. He paused long enough to add a fresh mark to the clump, before breaking into a long lope.
As the older female came into view, he assessed her appearance. There was a note of familiarity in her build, something that set him at ease. Blue eyes and a base of cream, layered with earthen tones. He thought he could make out the faintest suggestion of cream spots dappling the blanket over her back and shoulders. He let a warm smile pull across his features as he approached, stopping a foot away on the other side of the border.
“Good day, Lady. I am Regulus Adravendi, Archangel of Celestial. What brings you to the borders of Celestial today?” He regarded her curiously, ears perked as his haunches lowered to the ground, his tail flicking to curl about his hips. His tone was easy going and gentle, a direct contrast to his immense size.
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