Sun is Setting in the West
12-06-2013, 07:41 PM
Ravine had come back to the pack mere days before a siege broke out. The first death being that of an older male, a past wolf of Valhalla...or so he was told. The young man had stayed behind, inexperienced in the art of war he decided he would be more help if he stayed away from the fighting and let it come to him. Thankfully it never came to him. When the alpha sent out her call, he answered it eagerly. He was born to this pack. Valhalla would forever be home for the black and white male. There was nothing he could think of that could sway him to leave the pack forever. He hadn't seen Luke since he arrived, so he assumed the male had passed away or left. He was unsure. The only sure thing he had come to know, was that he was still welcome and his family needed him now more than ever. On that note his father came to mind, Ravine hadn't seen him when he arrived. What he did notice was the horse. Never before had he seen such a creature, or not that he could remember anyway, and it made him nervous simply because he did not know. Avoiding the horse, for now, he made his way toward Chrysanthe. As soon as he was sure she could see him, he bowed respectfully. "My lady, it is good to see you" were the only words he spoke Speech, |
