Hold My Hand, Oh Baby It's A Long Way Down To The Bottom Of The River
06-01-2017, 07:52 PM
Valdís' nerves were on end as she waited in the stifling quiet of winter for someone to approach her. When no one came she took a few more steps inside the border, nose sniffing the ground and searching for the scents of wolves and of prey. She was trying to get an estimate on the size of the pack as well as what sort of prey went through their territories and if, in the future, they might be a good candidate for a raid. She was still searching through the scents when the sound of moving snow caught her attention. Valdís looked up in confusion as she saw a spunky, black and white youth bounding toward her. This was Abaven's border guard? A whelp? Valdís let out a laugh. She'd been expecting legions of meaty warriors and instead she got a little girl. Well, this was certainly precious. The girl flopped down and Valdís did her best to smile sweetly in response. "Hello there, I'm just exploring. What are you doing?" "Talk" "You" Think |