Heretic Pride
11-17-2018, 08:15 AM
Rhyme felt himself become disturbed by the sound of a sharp howl at the border. He shook the sleep from his pelt as he stood, Imperia cracking in the branches above him as he did so. He had already been around the border that day, and sought himself a well deserved rest. He sighed heavily as he shrugged the sleep drunkenness from his form. Recent events had been mostly uneventful, Abaven was still more quiet than he preferred. The sound at the border was a welcome change. Imperia decided to hitch a ride on his shoulders instead of take to the air like she normally would have done, much to his displeasure. Was she falling asleep on his back? He shook himself to disturb her, earning himself some talons in his flesh. Only a few minutes had passed since he heard the howl when he approached the border, his eyes falling on a man he had never seen. The markings under his eyes made him wonder for a moment if he had Destruction blood somewhere in his line. "Greetings, sir. Rhyme Imperialis, Wisteria or second alpha." He nodded his head as Imperia fluttered her wings impatiently on his shoulders. "What can Abaven do for you today?" |
