Until the end of days

It'd been a long, long while since Bronze had been this far from home - and truthfully he wasn't sure he'd ever gone this far before - but it was for a good cause. A trip with Silent away from home sounded quite nice, too. It was incredible how much the terrain changed as they made their journey - the harsh mountainous north gave way to much flatter, more temperate plains, and finally they crossed over into the continent to the south. To the warrior's surprise, the weather here was hardly as pleasant as he expected, but part of him was relieved. He felt at home in the cooler weather, and he had a feeling Silent might feel similarly.

That didn't make him feel entirely comfortable though. The castle walls made him feel admittedly a bit claustrophobic, despite how gigantic this place was, and he found himself leaning a bit harder on Silent as they slid inside and found somewhere comfortable to settle down. He didn't know these wolves, and being someone's guest felt odd to him. His discomfort was barely palpable though except to those who knew him, his exterior as indifferent as ever as he simply sat silently as the ceremony began to unfold.