What The Hell For?
10-14-2013, 03:08 PM
With his new mate, Imena, and his little companion, Elva, it seemed he was always with someone at all hours of the day. But the few wolves he really wanted to see, his family, were the ones he hardly ever got to spend time with these days. That's why he was out in the Valhalla territory on his own now, looking for his brothers or sister, wanting to speak with them about the going ons and make sure they were all okay. He was lucky enough to stumble upon the black and white form of his brother Caerul. A small smile drifted across his muzzle as he trotted up to him, but that smile quickly faded away. Something was wrong, that was obvious enough, even to a wolf that wasn't as perceptive as Cael. He saw Chrysanthe and dipped his head respectfully to the alphess. "Hello, miss Chrysanthe." He turned his gold and sapphire gaze back to Cearul, his gaze showing his concern for his brother. "What is the matter, brother?" Speech Thought Companion Others |