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10-30-2013, 07:42 PM
Surreal kind of regretted telling Falk about the oncoming war. He looked so confused, and quite upset at her mention of herself possibly not making it through this war. Some of that worry in his eyes faded as she spoke on about her hopes in life, and pups. And his surprise at her change in subject brought a tiny smile to her silver face. His reply was a bit distracted, and his next words made her head tilt. ?Your father, if Isardis is him, is ?King? of Glaciem, the Pack to the North. Big, Albino. Yellow things around his elbows. I don?t care to get to know the fellow. Taurig can tell you more, I think, than I could. But Valhalla has a dim view on him.? She turned her head, listening for any calls from Valhalla. None came, so she returned her attention to the young male. ?So what was it like where you came from? All I?ve ever known is Valhalla, and a few unclaimed areas, mainly this place.? Her head cocked slightly, eyes taking on a curious glint that said she?d love to hear any stories he had to tell. She loved stories. Her mother had some amazing ones from when she herself had been just a pup. A lot of them were true tales. |
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