ardent

If it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream

Wren



Beauregard

Loner

Master Fighter (325)

Expert Intellectual (210)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
300

Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
08-19-2022, 10:02 PM

Wren had noticed Zephyrus’ visit. She didn’t seem to be mad at it though and Beauregard took comfort in that knowledge. He smiled a little at that; Zeph had undoubtedly had a different scent compared to another wolf. She mentioned that she was planning on bringing Sybil, the other yearling, with her to Armada’s border. She was even going to bring both of the other two packs gifts; this was good news, Beauregard thought to himself. His heart swelled with pride and he gave a small nod. Good, Wren wasn’t disappointing him in the least. Whenever he had a concern or thought to bring up for the pack Wren seemed to be on it. She was a good alpha, at least in the yearling’s eyes.

“I actually didn’t know.” Beauregard told her, feeling fascinated that the two of them had met elsewhere, outside Boreas. It was comforting that Wren and Mercury had both come from another place though, just as he did. His ears fell a little when she mentioned that their home was destroyed… but the message that she gave him was clear enough. Beauregard gave a small nod. “We haven’t really talked about each other’s pasts much. I’m glad to know that even in tragedy you managed to find somewhere new though, and with an old friend too! You’re pretty lucky, Wren!” Beauregard smiled brightly.

He wasn’t sure how he’d have reacted if something had happened to Abyssium while he was living there. That had to be really hard on both of them… Maybe he’d have to get to know Mercury a little better sometime? And Wren too, for that matter, if he could find the right way to ask without potentially upsetting her. “When exactly did you guys meet again? Was it here in Boreas? Did you know you were going to make a pack before? Or after?” Other questions bubbled out of his mouth however as the yearling became more curious about his leader. Plus it seemed really cool that, despite being separated, the two could meet again. Maybe he’d see Crowley or Alessa again!

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