Coming Together (Tortuga Event)

*Dayton* · (This post was last modified: 04-26-2014, 03:44 PM by Dayton.)

The lands of Tortuga were cold and layered with frost. Winter was quickly approaching. Dayton flinched a bit as the freshly fallen snow began to nip at his paws. His breaths stirred clouds of mist into the air, worrying him further. He hadn't expected the weather to turn this quickly - it was still only autumn. But here, in the northern regions, seasonal changes seemed to flutter about as they pleased. The russet boy felt a frown settle into his expression. He still needed to talk to Roman about getting a den for Misha. He would not allow her to be attacked by illness as his sister had been. Never in a million years would he let that happen. If his love died, all happiness would disappear.

The young male had shaken these thoughts from his head when a loud howl met his ears. The voice belonged to Qanik, and she was extremely close. Even her gentle call hurt his head a little. As soon as it began to die away, his frown was replaced by a smile and he jumped into an easy run. Of course, considering the proximity of her call, Dayton was the first to arrive. He grinned at the white female, remembering how she had been his first acquaintance here. "Hello, Miss Qanik. I trust everything is well? Are you keeping warm?" As if on cue, the boy felt a slight shiver ripple down his back. Misha was not the only small, fragile wolf in Tortuga. Perhaps Dayton was not built for these conditions either. His thoughts faltered, but he managed to keep the smile on his face as he approached the lady.

"For what have you called the others here today? Is everything alright? His tone was colored with a bit of concern as he said this - but surely nothing would be wrong. Tortuga was in fine shape. Wasn't it?

Walk."Talk."Think.

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