Miss Mysterious
Aurielle||Intellect Prompt
Acere
Master Fighter (275)
Master Intellectual (245)
Knight
age
13+ Years
13+ Years
gender
Male
Male
gems
131
131
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
12-06-2019, 12:07 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-06-2019, 12:08 AM by Acere.)
Spring was wearing on and there were many things he needed to tend to. Now that he had accepted Heloise's abandonment he decided to use that to make him focus on the children he had with him as well as the pack. Valkyrie had come to visit with word of her chosen targets and in the coming days he would hold a meeting. But until then, he set out westward for a long overdue visit to Valhalla. They had invited him and his pack among others to their last festival and he felt inclined to bring a gift as thanks along with other goods that he had to trade provided the pack was interested. He knew Valhalla was a rather small pack, so there was no telling if they would be wary or not of his show of potential friendship. He had shown no ill will towards them, nor to other packs as far as he was aware. Sure he didn't see eye to eye with Legion, but perhaps that was the reputation that Chaos sought. Whatever the case, Valhalla seemed like a good group.
He approached the borders, stopping a few feet from it out of respect as his foxes stopped on either side of him. All three were laden with tradeable goods with the foxes carrying small packs fit for them and the alabaster King towing one of the sleds the three of them had made. He briefly adjusted the harness strapped around his chest for a moment before watching his companions eye the pack border. They sniffed at the border with interest before gazing at the wall that seemed to border the plains. It was an odd sight, but Ace eyed it with interest too and wondered if he might be able to do something similar back home. No doubt the snows would help fortify things when the colder seasons came back. It certainly did get him thinking. Tilting his head back, he howled an invitation for Aurielle to join him if she so chose to grace him with her presence.
WC: 344
344/1500
He approached the borders, stopping a few feet from it out of respect as his foxes stopped on either side of him. All three were laden with tradeable goods with the foxes carrying small packs fit for them and the alabaster King towing one of the sleds the three of them had made. He briefly adjusted the harness strapped around his chest for a moment before watching his companions eye the pack border. They sniffed at the border with interest before gazing at the wall that seemed to border the plains. It was an odd sight, but Ace eyed it with interest too and wondered if he might be able to do something similar back home. No doubt the snows would help fortify things when the colder seasons came back. It certainly did get him thinking. Tilting his head back, he howled an invitation for Aurielle to join him if she so chose to grace him with her presence.
WC: 344
344/1500