This Is Your Time, You Better Take It [Meeting]

Ankaios was lost in the bounty of Auster's spring splendor. The plains Dragon had claimed were indeed rife with herbs of all manner and he was a bit at a loss. What on earth was he supposed to do with it all? He rose every day with the sun and returned to the cellar which had become his den, weary but satisfied long after it had set. His stock was growing every day, but it was tiresome work. His astral coat was flecked with bits of dust and debris, and he panted. Ankaios stopped to shake, enjoying the pleasant warmth of the world around him. He was gathering his bearings when he heard Dragon's call, echoing out over the plains. He was not terribly far off at all, and he turned without questions towards the Drakon's summons.

A trill of excitement flushed through his veins. He had yet to meet most of his pack members, and he hoped the others would show up with enough time to spare before Dragon began so he could get a good look at them all. He snorted, wondering if there would be any others who matched his coat in splendor or if he'd stick out like a sore thumb like he usually did. Well, only time would tell. He loped with an easy, rolling gait towards where he supposed Dragon must be waiting, a bundle of recently collected herbs held gingerly in his mouth. It was not long before he came upon the large, earthen male seated beside a fair sized pond. Kai gave him a quick nod before dropping the bundle he carried. "Hello Dragon," he said in his typically quiet, always formal tone. He gave a nod to Dragon's cat companion as well, who sat nearby. "Lots to discuss?" He sat down near the water's edge, tail wrapping around neatly beside him and eyes on the horizon, waiting to see who else might attend.


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