We raise our chalices to fallen combatants

Claire · 10-14-2022, 10:47 PM

She often went back and forth between Auster and Boreas. Her ancestor's homeland was in the far North, after all, and she kept feeling the pull to venture back from time to time. Though the trips were long and took several days to get there and back, maybe even a week or two each trip back and forth depending on the weather and how fast she traveled. She wasn't too far from Auster, she had made it to the Southern lands by the time she decided to take a break.

She slowed her pace a bit, Tan flying above and keeping an eye on things from the air. She had been a great help, and although she was older than Claire, the bird was still spry and quick to beat her to many punches. She was a great friend and asset. Though she had to admit, sometimes Tan made her sorely miss her mother.

A chirp from Tan let her know that someone was nearby, a figure of monochrome colors coming into view. Although it had been quite a long time since they'd seen each other, Claire couldn't mistake that coat for anyone else's. "Nuru?" Her ears perked and her tail began to walk as she quickened her pace, "Nuru!" She cried out as she raced towards her sister.

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