Pale Spring Sun (TRADE FAIR)

He hadn’t missed how eager Poem had been to make the trip to the trade festival. While he was only there to make an appearance and help represent Abaven his daughter had brought a whole collection of pottery to trade. With how excited she was it was easy for the old man to almost stop worrying about his heavily pregnant mate. While he’d tried to talk her out of making the journey at least she’d eventually listened to reasaon and allowed him to carry her the majority of the way.

Rhyme returned her to her feet right before they arrived so that she might appear with dignity, though he thought riding in on a platform was much more royal. He gave Samara a teasing smile before leading the group into the festival. His eyes scanned the gathered wolves for anyone he might recognize. The other alphas were easy to place, but he didn’t spy anyone he was particularly close to. He hung back a little, offfering Eligos a polite nod before taking everything in.