happy in the nighttime, howlin' at the moon
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09-01-2019, 06:17 PM
Cannival was on her way back from the market in the weeping woods headed towards the southern continent home. At least, she used to call it home. The lioness had been a part of too many packs now, first Abaven then Risen and now to live with the vikings for the winter season. Rain would surely be upset, but she needed to rescue Ramish. Surely a wolf as honorable and good as the healer would see her need for the temporary absence- she could only hope they wouldn't be angry at her. She'd need to extend her stay at Risen past when she'd planned to make up for the lost time, and maybe return with many herbs and food to fill their stores for the winter to come. A howl rung out and Cannival's head lifted. The sound was friendly and welcoming and the lioness blinked up at the moon, wondering what the cause of the wolf's haunting song might be. A detour wouldn't be a bad thing at all. Cannival caught the sight of the female who'd called, finding it easy with her advanced ability to see in the dark. She didn't want to spook her however - a cat creeping up on a wolf in the dark was something that could cause many to freak out - so she called out well aware of time. "Good evening, miss!" Her greeting came out light and pleasant and she wandered closer still. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |
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