The Birth of Something Great

To celebrate the new alliance between Fenmyre and The Hallows, Chimera had decided to take his family to the castle for a visit. The trek from Eastern Auster to Western Auster would take a bit of time, so the man piled all of his young children into a decent sized wagon which he pulled himself. Thankfully the wheels were well oiled and he had little trouble carting the bunch around. When the women's dainty legs grew tired, they were welcome to rest in the cart as well.

All of Chimera's queens had accompanied him on the journey. It was the first time that all three of them had left the island with him together. He was glad to let them get out and stretch their legs, but the man was also pretty wary. He was fiercely protective of his women and really didn't want anyone else even looking at them. Having them out and about was a bit of a test for himself and hopefully he passed without biting anyone's face off.

Taking several pitstops along the way, the gaggle of Fenmyrians finally made it to Hallows borders. It was early evening and the sun was still shining in the sky. Chimera raised his muzzle and called out for the Hallows Aegis, announcing their arrival. He'd sent a dog on ahead so that Artorias could prepare, but it was still common courtesy to call at the border.

As they waited for Artorias or one of his pack to arrive, Chimera turned to his brood, fixing them each with a hard stare. "Your best behavior," he told the lot of them. They were the future of Fenmyre and he expected them to act as such.

"Fenmyre"