Pleased To Meet You, Hope You Guessed My Name
Meet & Greet
04-10-2023, 10:31 PM
I n recent days, it seemed the visitors from all over the continent had made their pilgrimages to see the splendor that was the new Mirovis. Not that he could blame a single one of them. They should all be so smart as to come bask in the glory that would become an empire before their very eyes! Even still, the incessant calls from strangers was something Requiem was having to get used to. In his line of work, a call for him was not usually a good thing, so having to retrain his brain was an interesting requirement for his new role alongside Lurid. The crimson wolf dropped everything that he was working on and began making his way through the labyrinth of old corrugated steel corridors until he came across Lurid, who was also making her way to collect him to meet their new visitor. "So it would seem, darling," he replied and gestured with a wave of his paw for the Empress to take charge and lead the way.
O nce outside the ship, Requiem would walk alongside Lurid's right side, as he had done all his life. Being the right hand to the leader of the Amarix family was no new position for the fixer wolf, but to do so in such an official capacity as the Blodreina's betrothed was. Requiem held his head high as they approached, regarding the wolf that sat at their borders waiting for them. She was a small thing clad in blacks and browns—utterly unassuming, but appearances were often deceiving. She carried with her the scent of their neighboring pack. The Armada as his recon had informed him. That was the extent of his knowledge of the pack, however. All he knew was that their alphas were said to be fearsome giants. This woman was anything but. Were the Armada leaders too good to come greet them themselves? Every other pack had sent their own alphas as a show of respect. Requiem frowned a bit; not a good first showing.
L ike Lurid, Requiem had not brought his armor, although he did always have his dagger strapped to his foreleg. If this came to violence, he would put the stranger down before she came within three paces of his queen. Lurid led the introductions and for now Req would hold his tongue. She was far more magnanimous to the Armadan lapdog sent to see them than he would have been.
"Requiem" | "Latin"
O nce outside the ship, Requiem would walk alongside Lurid's right side, as he had done all his life. Being the right hand to the leader of the Amarix family was no new position for the fixer wolf, but to do so in such an official capacity as the Blodreina's betrothed was. Requiem held his head high as they approached, regarding the wolf that sat at their borders waiting for them. She was a small thing clad in blacks and browns—utterly unassuming, but appearances were often deceiving. She carried with her the scent of their neighboring pack. The Armada as his recon had informed him. That was the extent of his knowledge of the pack, however. All he knew was that their alphas were said to be fearsome giants. This woman was anything but. Were the Armada leaders too good to come greet them themselves? Every other pack had sent their own alphas as a show of respect. Requiem frowned a bit; not a good first showing.
L ike Lurid, Requiem had not brought his armor, although he did always have his dagger strapped to his foreleg. If this came to violence, he would put the stranger down before she came within three paces of his queen. Lurid led the introductions and for now Req would hold his tongue. She was far more magnanimous to the Armadan lapdog sent to see them than he would have been.
"Requiem" | "Latin"
Warning: Requiem is an explicitly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
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