ardent

Don't Fear The Reaper

Dominus



Altair

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
8
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
65
player
12-28-2019, 11:16 PM

Altair
Hetero-chromatic eyes were too focused on the ground to really think of any scents around her. But, once the musk happened to waft into her nasal cavity, a sense of remembrance came to the yearling. She was so preoccupied with everything else around her, that the scent of the brute whom was her friend for quite some time almost made her drop from shock. Altair needed to remember the first rule of adventuring: always be aware of everything around you; even if it was just an old companion.  

His deep baritones rumbled in the cavern as dual-colored eyes focused on the voice's owner. A small smile spread across the alabaster wolf's lips, tail swaying freely within the air. Dominus. It had been a while since her eyes lay upon the obsidian male, and by the looks of things; he definitely had gotten larger. If she were not mistaken, Dominus happened to be around the same size as her adopted father, if not a little shorter. From what Altair could gather he seemed healthy, if not a bit scarred. The fae's smile never left her, noticing the dark brute's tail swaying across the ground from the small rays of moonlight that shone upon the ground and the two occupants of the cavern.

The man's swear was off-putting to the young wolf, but, the dame did welcome it with open arms. After all, they had not seen each other in what seemed like forever, so a small curse wouldn't ruin their reunion too much. A smirk replaced the woman's smile as she nodded her crown in reply for a moment, closing a little bit of distance between them.  "Yep! I've grown up! But, you've definitely grown a lot since the last time we met." She spoke, shifting her gaze upward a little to verify her statement. She was a small wolf, but, at least she was healthy and had the body to make a quick get away from danger if need be. She was a lover, not particularly a fighter. Though...it probably would be best for her to figure that skill out just in case.

"I hope things have been well since the last time we had a conversation? Been staying out of trouble I hope," Altair teased, her crown titling slightly as her ears swiveled forward, making sure to have Dominus's full attention once he started to speak. She wasn't sure if he had any stories to tell on what he had been getting himself into. But, regardless, the fae was too respectful not to give him her undivided attention; especially when he was a friend of hers.


"Speech"

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