Come One, Come All
04-27-2014, 07:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-27-2014, 08:04 PM by Valerius.)
It was a bit chilly in the early autumn morning, but that wasn't what had woken him from his slumber. The call of the queen, Erani had pulled the lean man from his dozes, and he pushed himself to his paws, from underneath the oak tree he had fallen asleep under and heeded to her call. The grass near him was browning, in the fall, something that he noted and he wondered if even the western lands would be cursed with snow. He picked up into a trot, feeling his muscles groan protest. He didn't limber up as quickly as he once had- age had that effect on people. As he moved towards the queen's call he contemplated his position in Valhalla, he really needed to get more involved. He thought about finding someone to spar with, to brush up on his fighting techniques and perhaps he's find a way to brush up on his hunting abilities.
He drew to the source of the sound- noting the presence of two wolves. One he didn't know and of course Erani, who he obviously knew. He let out a warm greeting, "'Morning Queen Erani." Before he sat down, waiting to see why she had called so early and what was going on.
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