A Call to Arms [Abraxas War Meeting]
11-19-2017, 07:35 PM
Well that was a call she wasn't expecting. She'd been on her way to Boreas to find something to entertain her when Amon's call caught her attention. Of course she'd expected the call to come eventually, but today of all days was rather interesting to say the least. She supposed it was rather lucky that Amon seemed to have perfect timing. If she'd been given time to get far north into Boreas then she might not have heard his call. Her family seemed to have quite a lot of these little meetings and she wasn't keen on missing them. What if something entertaining were going to happen? She wasn't going to miss out on all the fun - especially since there wasn't anything else going on in her life. She headed towards the land bridge and she could appreciate the irony of it all. This was where Amon had called them all together to begin with. Now what on earth did he have planned? She tried not to dwell on it too much, lest she be disappointed, but already she could feel a buzz of anticipation racing through her veins. She glanced around to see who all had arrived so far and wasn't surprised to see that Adra hadn't arrived. So he'd even ignore the call of the patriarch? Her nose wrinkled at the thought. Maybe he just wasn't on the continent at all? Her gaze didn't linger and instead flitted around some more to see some new faces that hadn't been there the last time she'd seen her family. Good, more of them were gathering. Finally her gaze rested on a bored looking wolf and she barely managed to blink back her surprise. She padded over to him and sat down not too far away with a smirk on her face. So her littermate had finally managed to show up. "Oh do try to look less bored, brother. I'm sure, once Amon starts speaking, it'll be good whatever it is." Walk, "Talk" Think |
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