religiously

This would mark the furthest Strai had gone from the pack lands. With Delphi as his guide, he was less concerned about how Vidarr might react to his absence. He assumed that she had gotten permission for them both to go this far. If she hadn’t… they’d face the consequences together.

It was interesting to see the way the land changed, the further South they went. Despite the fact that Boreas was likely the place he’d live out the rest of his days, he realised he had explored very little of it. The other change he noticed of course, was in Delphi. The further they moved away from the packlands, the more she perked up. He responded almost naturally to her, grinning beside her, and pointing out an odd feature in the landscape here or there as they passed it.

By the time they passed the strange landbar and made their way to Auster, he was footsore and a little overwhelmed with just how much landscape they had passed. He wasn’t one to call out for a break first, but he was internally relieved when Delphi decided to stop beside a body of water. He made his way beside her, lowering his head to drink when a sudden spray of water splashed across his face. He blinked his eyes, letting out a mock growl as he slapped a paw onto the surface of the water, sending a spray back at her. -- and then a voice was calling out some strange alien word that almost sounded like his name. With a deep frown, he turned to see one of the pack yearlings there. How… what…?

Total WC: 885


"Delphi" & "Strai"