brave as a (dande)lion

Speech ─ Think

these days, Érebos didn't find himself in auster. what for?- hellborn was a thing of the distant past and no one he valued resided in these parts anyway. the distance alone was one to shake him from the option of venturing down here for recruits, discouraging him every time. but not today it seemed as the dire wolf set his sights on exploring more of auster with intentions to check out how far the red skies went.

his trot is paced, slower than usual as he took his time moving over the many different terrains to get here. the journey was not an easy one, but it paid him well to expand his knowledge to learn if auster was in fact, plagued by the red sky & tremors that claimed boreas overnight. he'd ponder silently to himself during his walk, that was until his eye caught the form of a small puppy. pale with foliage seemingly growing from it. fascinated, he paused a moment before changing his course to tread near them- still leaving some distance between them. his eyes curiously skimming over her and what she was doing. one of the rarer encounters for Érebos dunamis. "Looking for flowers, little one?" his voice was purposefully softer around the edges, delivering a deep but smooth tune- fatherly almost and benevolent. he would glance at the dandelions that swelled around her, remembering the good usage of the plant in particular. his features relaxed and eyes glazed over with an intrigued twinkle as he took in her features some more. she didn't appear to be sick..



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like the shining stars of the north, follow me to the pole