Splotches of Chocolate

He’d ventured far from Valhalla—further than he’d ever gone, truth be told. Curiosity, an urge to see what he might find…. Hope that maybe one of the things he’d find was his missing brother. Geoff was nowhere to be found here, though, and Cairo ambled through the strange shapes and stones—relics of a long-vanished race.

He didn’t hurry about his way—Aurielle had essentially thrown him out for a day or two to explore the world. She’d noticed that he rarely ventured from the pack territories, and so, the mother bird had thrown the reluctant chick from the nest.

It wasn’t that he was reluctant to explore the world—he was interested in seeing what was out there. It was that Valhalla only had so many members around to keep it defended, and he wanted to train.

He paused, bending to examine a lump of something glittery and blue at his paws. It looked a bit like Regulus’ pendant.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think