Take to the skies

N/A · 05-25-2019, 05:30 PM

Skaelingr Pyre

Blood stained his snow white pelt, smeared across his muzzle as Skaelingr finished the rabbit that was to be his breakfast. He wanted to get an early start before the sun rose too high in the sky. His albino skin recoiled from the heat of the noonday sun and it was a time he had marked for rest. Best to cover as much ground as he could. He'd already suffered one sun burn on the top of his head and his ears from not hiding himself enough in the shade during his last rest. he did not wish to exacerbate the condition.

Moving like a ghost through the orchard he set his sights northward. He was moving at a good clip when movement caught his eyes. A quick test of the wind told him that the scent was a wolf, and not only that but it was terribly familiar. Lament? Had he at last found one of the others? Skaelingr increased his speed, racing toward the source of the scent and when he finally saw the other wolf, cloaked in the dim light as he was, Skaelingr knew for certain it was Lament. He was compelled to speak out, both to catch the other's attention and the relief and joy that flooded his heart was just to much for him. He knew it was childish but in that moment he could not help calling out.

Lament! Thank Fenris, it is good to see you." He reached out to nuzzle the other man's shoulder.

"Speech"|"Ademic"

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