What I need

N/A · 06-28-2013, 11:39 AM

(OOC: rum is no longer in Valhalla, excuse his valhallan tag)

The black and white male had left his home in Valhalla, and though he wanted to die alone, he wanted someplace he could be someone. And Valhalla was full of a memory long lost in the burning lava where he grew up. The home he left, the family he abandoned, what he was doing once again. But this time, it was different. He wasn't going to be a burden on his mother and sister, he was going to make them suffer by watching him slowly die.

He was doing something nice for them, they didn't know that he was sick or dying, but Pepper pretty much got the gist of it. As for his mother, Morgan, she hadn't got a clue what was going on. Of course her and her new mate moved from Valhalla too. Rum wasn't quite sure where they were going to settle. And pepper was still roaming about these lands, who knew where she was off to.

Well, the large, 3 year old, fully grown brute ventured to the most northern parts of Alacritis, completely opposite of Valhalla. He had to start somewhere, right? And with an alliance so strong such as Glaciem and Valhalla, they might allow him to stay for a week or so and question his stay here.

With eyes of maroon and navy, they scanned the white winter plains, a frost of flurries crested on the lands of Glaciem. And his white maw lifted to the air as his cry let out across the empty air.

WALK "TALK" THINK

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