The Summer Bonfire Festival (Year 18)
Open to all Hallows wolves and Hallows friends
02-08-2023, 01:29 AM
Outlaw wasn’t officially a member of the Hallows but he had watched the little Carpthius pups grow up and so in a way they still felt like family so how could he miss this? Of course, the Carpathius pups he watched grow up weren’t the tykes running about now but instead the parents of the current children. He grinned looking at Art, the well-respected alpha of the entire pack now. His gaze swept about the gathering, looking for the others he still remembered as little fluff-balls full of innocence. Those who really caught his eye now though were those who were still kids. Artorias and Rudy’s children were running about the festivities and brought a smile of delight to the dog. Hat on his head, with a seagull perched on the hat he milled about for a time. Then he spotted someone he’d meant to have a talk with. Fern was no longer about to give birth or one under the stress of having freshly born children. He’d said a pleasant hello to her at points and certainly checked in on her pups but now seemed a good time to have another chat with her. Depending on how she was doing perhaps it would even develop into a talk about Outlaw’s time with Meadow. "Hello Fern, how's are you and the rest of the family doing this evening?" The dog's tail was never one to be still, and had a rhymic sweeping motion going on slowly in the air. Speech:"Life is but a game " Think
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Unless noted you can assume Outlaw is wearing his hat.
It's also likely there is a seagull somewhere nearby
It's also likely there is a seagull somewhere nearby