Howdy Doodley

Ganta had been working on a project, a special project that he was trying to keep secret from Roza and Ulric, though it was hard. He’d started it a couple days after he got back, working on it here and there when he had some free time. The rest of the time was spent patrolling, or spending time with his wife and son. Ganta had forgotten how much he needed such moments. How precious they could be to him. His ghostly eyes were shining that day as he padded along the borders of the willows, a bit of pep in his step. Hopefully soon his present for Roza would be finished… but he wasn’t going to rush it. Everything would come in due time.

A voice, familiar, sounded further along the borders and Ganta trudged on in that direction, curiosity within his gaze. Dragon. It had been quite some time since he’d last heard from the brown male… since he’d been part of Talis as a matter of fact. Ganta quickened his pace, only to find that Roza had found her way to the Talis alpha before he had.

“Dragon~” Ganta said in an amused tone, looking the other alpha over. “It’s been a while. What have you been into lately, hm?” His gaze didn’t miss the companions at Dragon’s side either. They both looked like formidable warriors in their own right, and Ganta greeted them both with a tip of his head.