Benediction

*Ganta* · 07-03-2017, 09:05 PM

There came a bellow for him at the borders, and Ganta perked his ears in the direction of the stranger’s call. Someone interested in Dragoste, perhaps? The thought filled him with a bit of happiness. After gently nosing Roza the young man left their den. He couldn’t be happier at the thought that someone else wanted to join his pack… this utopia he wanted to create. Ganta took a deep breath in before he started off at a lope, not wanting to keep the other male waiting for long. His ears were perked, interest shining within his ghostly silvery-white eyes.

When he approached he found the stranger to be a male of unique coloration. The colors themselves were natural enough, but Ganta thought they were arranged rather nicely. “Greetings, stranger~” The man rumbled in a polite tone. “You stand at the borders of Dragoste. I’m the Primul, Ganta Lore. What can I do for you?”

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