passing down knowledge
02-28-2020, 03:34 PM
While Roan had been swift to approach Sirius after getting caught smooching by Zee the silver marked titan had not been as quick to talk to his lover’s mother. Their relationship progressed quickly, something he had never expected especially after having to process the loss of his sister. He wanted to speak to the woman about a few things, he hadn’t said much to her since the cart ride to the Armada’s new lands. She had been right at least, the Iolaire was quick to forgive him. He wondered how much she had really seen that day, and how blind had he been?
Alongside seeking her blessing to take Iolaire’s hand he needed to talk about the bear hunt. He would rally them together in a few days time. He was so close to being back to his former strength, Roan was nearly ready to act on his revenge. The man also wanted to freshen up his memory and tet himself to make sure he was indeed ready to return to the arena. With these thoughts in mind the silver marked titan sought out the grizzled warrior. He still wasn’t quite sure how she could be Io’s mother, but he didn’t question either of them.
Huge paws carried the healing wolf to the common area, dark ears perked as he looked around for her. There was no need for secrecy now, and beyond speaking about Iolaire the woman knew he had business with her mother. Roan tilted his head back after surveying the open area and deciding she wasn’t already in sight. He called out for Resin, having many topics to speak of.
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Alongside seeking her blessing to take Iolaire’s hand he needed to talk about the bear hunt. He would rally them together in a few days time. He was so close to being back to his former strength, Roan was nearly ready to act on his revenge. The man also wanted to freshen up his memory and tet himself to make sure he was indeed ready to return to the arena. With these thoughts in mind the silver marked titan sought out the grizzled warrior. He still wasn’t quite sure how she could be Io’s mother, but he didn’t question either of them.
Huge paws carried the healing wolf to the common area, dark ears perked as he looked around for her. There was no need for secrecy now, and beyond speaking about Iolaire the woman knew he had business with her mother. Roan tilted his head back after surveying the open area and deciding she wasn’t already in sight. He called out for Resin, having many topics to speak of.
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As his Wife Iolaire may enter any of his threads.