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Acere



Acere

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age
13+ Years
gender
Male
gems
131
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
621
player
Dragon Mod

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12-17-2020, 09:23 PM

He was no longer the alpha. At least for now. He'd passed the responsibility over to Winter, though so far...he guessed that she was doing alright with the position. She hadn't yet come to him for help, so he only assumed she was excelling. Now that he didn't have that particular worry on his mind, the old king took to traveling beyond Winterfell for a time. His companions were both with him as usual, though they ventured further ahead or wherever their curiosities took them. Today, he made it to an old haunt. It was late by the time he arrived, and while it had been some time since he visited Baine, he figured a trip through the land he first met her before reaching Valhalla was in order. Little did he know the pale woman was also here...When he reached the top of a dune that overlooked the oasis, he took in a deep breath of warm, desert air. The water of the oasis shone brightly under the light of the moon, and as his gaze swept across the scenery, he noticed he wasn't alone. The moon's light seemed to highlight someone else visiting the area, and he quickly realized who it was. He could never mistake her familiar form for anyone else.

He made his way down the sand dune towards her with a smile on his face and his tail wagging. Though...as he approached...the smile faded and his tail dropped. Now that he was getting closer, he could see how frail she appeared to be and how sickly she was looking. His brows knit together in concern, his approach slow. "Baine...?" Asking if she was okay was a redundant question. She obviously wasn't, and his concern for her grew tremendously.