Come Hither, My Craft Fellows
08-03-2013, 12:35 PM
| Cael Amestades |
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In the days that had followed the family reunion at the border of Valhalla, the druid had yet to have been able to have a real talk with his aunt, the lead healer. He had so many things to ask her, so many things she could show him... And, speak of the devil, his ears pricked as the sound of her howl reached his ears. It was a summoning call, pulling him to his paws. His ivory form moved quickly in the direction of the sound, his paws trotting along swiftly through the Valhalla territory. He was still learning his way around the lands so every new sight he saw along the way caught his attention, every interesting tree or flower or herb slowing him down. The call didn't sound urgent or like the healer was in any trouble, so he didn't mind stopping to smell the roses, so to speak. When he finally arrived he saw his lovely aunt and the little healer he had met the other day, Imena. He smiled gently at the sight of them, graceful paws carrying him down to sit at Imena's side. He dipped his head to the both of them and turned his two-toned gaze to Erani as he said, "Hello again, Aunt Erani. It's so nice to see you again." He neatly curled his tail around him over his forepaws as he usually did, his curious gaze flicking between the two of them, waiting to see who else would join them and what this meeting would bring. Thought Speech Others Companion |