Landing
09-05-2013, 12:44 PM
like no king was before It was just about the time he really ought to be heading back to the den - preferably with something for his wife to eat and his children to drool over. The kids were close to being weaned, and he knew that more and more food would be required to sate both the four of them and his wife. Arian had added to the logistics of the whole parenting situation, but Maverick had quickly grown fond of the girl, and as far as he was concerned she was just as much a daughter to him as Amalia was. A smile festered on his lips as he decided to make one more sweep - hoping to find a rabbit or otherwise to bring to his family's table. However, what he discovered was not the scent of hare, but of wolf. The scent was familiar, and unmistakably Valhallan. The smile bloomed as he carried himself closer, tail flagging upward ever so slightly. Dominance wasn't extremely necessary with the Valhallans, but there was a chance this stranger might not know he was King. As he sashayed forth, he noted the incredible resemblance to his own wife, and instantly knew this woman was family. With a dip of his head he would slow his pace to a halt only a few feet away. "I'd know you anywhere," he said with a smile. "An Adravendi, right?" His tail curled neatly around the contour of his right hind leg. "Welcome to Seracia, please do come in." He would gesture with his muzzle to ensure her she was welcome to come in if she wanted. {Table coded by Lu} |