Missing Wolf: Winged Child Edition

Life in the Hallows was fairly peaceful and uneventful on the daily basis. With many of his wolves tending to their newest patient or going about routine chores, Artorias took some time to spend with his growing pups, teaching them and playing with them as often as he could. With the lovely summer weather, Auster was hot but dry, mild for the most part and pleasant in the evenings. It made for great days of play outside. The Aegis was playing a game of tag with his pups out in the gardens when the call from the southern beaches rang out for him. By now, Artorias had become familiar with the voices of Ethne's leadership and recognized Haydée's call immediately. More business talk, perhaps, or just checking up on her mother?

Leaving his kids to continue playing under the watchful gaze of Corbin and Eira, Art left Hearthstone and headed south to meet Haydée at his borders. He found the young girl waiting amongst the tall grasses of the plains, her earthen form just barely visible with how small she was. It still amused Artorias how tiny some wolves could get! Greeting Hay with a smile, Artorias waved her over the borders as he approached. He appreciated her courtesy of waiting for his invitation, but she was also very welcome in. "Good day, Haydée. I hope Ethne is doing well," he greeted her once they were within speaking range of one another. "Coming to pay your mom a visit?"

"Artorias" | "Carpathian"