Bleed
03-13-2013, 02:16 PM
The man walked through Valhalla placidly, finding nothing out of the ordinary during his first circuit of the borders. Pacing had become a regular part of his day, but it was organized and scheduled, not just haphazard walking. Every inch of Valhalla was surveyed on a daily basis as was the regimen he had assigned himself. It was tiresome work, but it left him feeling fulfilled when he was through. On his second sweep that took him to the insides of Valhalla rather than the border, a howl rang out, perking his curiosity. His uncle had called out. Collision had taken a leave, and he supposed Cairo was summoning in his stead. What business would this meeting address? A quick lope was taken up as the man darted for his uncle, unwilling to keep the Adravendi patriarch waiting too long. Uncle, it is good to see you. A declination of his head was given as he settled a few feet in front of Cairo, and just a bit to the left. Tail curled around his haunch, and cerulean eyes set on his uncle. Speech, |
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