dirty paws
08-05-2013, 08:20 PM
Cael Amestades |
"Yes! That's correct. Now, what about this one?" the ivory brute asked as he nudged the pair of bright green, pointed, fragrant leaves toward his new little friend. The tiny fox had taken to his lessons about herbs like a fish took to water. She had started to gain back some of her lost weight, filling out her pale gray and white form. "Um... Mint, right?" Cael nodded and smiled. He opened his muzzle to praise her again when the familiar voice of his dear sister rang out across the air to him. A wide smile crossed his muzzle and his tail wagged behind him, lifting his gaze in the direction of the call. After being separated from Claire for so long, just hearing her howl was beautiful to his ears. Turning his two-toned gaze back to Elva, telling the arctic fox, "Lets go introduce you to my sister, hmm?" Elva nodded, but he could see the nervousness in her brown gaze. He smiled, giving her forehead a reassuring lick. "She is very kind. No need to worry." He set out at an easy pace, Elva trotting along beside him, one of the mint leaves from their lessons still trapped in her maw. They crossed the Valhallan territory toward the black fea, a joyous grin spreading across his muzzle when he finally laid eyes on her. "Dear sister!" he exclaimed, padding over to her and nuzzling his face affectionately into the fur on her neck. He loved all of his siblings, but Claire would always hold a special place in the druid's heart. He took a step back to look her over, making sure all was well with her before his gold and sapphire eyes met her silver and emerald ones. "It's so good to see you again, Claire. I've missed you so much!" Thought Speech Others Companion |