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He hadn't been aware of the things going on in Valhalla, at least not anything that concerned his best friend. He'd been spending his time trying to adjust to living in his new home, using his time to bond more with his new daughter Seraphine. The little pup wasn't so little anymore. She was growing up pretty quickly, her small pup body filling out and lengthening into one of a yearling. It felt like he had just run into her yesterday on Tortugan soil, playing with a little rock when he'd introduced himself to her and she'd asked him to help her become a warrior. Not long after that he'd rescued her from the icy clutches of the river and spent a night curled up with her in a makeshift den. Since then the little babe hadn't left his side, or at least, mostly left his side. He was well aware that she was growing and needed to go out and explore and that was completely fine with him. He allowed her to, but as long as it was within the Valhalla borders. Although now that she was nearing a year, he was slowly letting go of the reins a little bit more.


But not today. Today he'd suggested that they go exploring together, but within their new home's borders of course. The young girl had agreed and so father and daughter had set off to explore. They'd only been at it for a while when suddenly a familiar voice rang out, summoning all Valhallans. Chrysanthe was calling a meeting. But for what? Nudging Seraphine, Demonio abandoned their exploring, turning towards the sound of her call, powerful limbs propelling him forward, his daughter his side. Luckily they were pretty close and so the pair arrived quickly, mismatched gems assessing the already gathered members. He moved his way through them until he was at the front of the meeting, nearest Chrysanthe. Haunches folded beneath him, gaze turning to his daughter's figure as he waited for to sit beside him, wondering what the meeting would be about.



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