A Farewell, But Never Goodbye

The Hallows had experienced quite a surge of activity as of late. Between the influx of new patients, new members joining and current members climbing the social ladder of the pack, not to mention the strange goings-on of the animals around Auster, Artorias had his paws full. But one thing the Aegis was never too busy for was entreating with his wolves and his friends. So when the familiar call of Memento Mori came for him from just outside Hearthstone, the blue and black wolf wasted no time making his way out to greet her. Meme had been off on a journey of her own for some time, but had made him a promise she would return when she felt the time was right. Perhaps now was that time.

Heading out of the castle gates, he approached the tawny form of the slightly smaller woman with a smile. "Welcome home, Memento!" he greeted her with warm welcome, moving forward to both nuzzle her cheek with his own and lift a paw over her shoulder in a familiar embrace if she permitted. "I trust your time away was enjoyable? Did you find what you were looking for?"

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian"