A Daily Offering.

*Sarak* · 05-03-2014, 07:58 PM

Sarak

Emer?s response helped break that slight uneasy silence, and he smiled, a rare expression on his face these days. ?I have two boys? They aren?t exactly mine though. Not through blood. My mate? During the war between Valhalla and Glaciem she was taken prisoner, and Isardis sired them against her will while she was a prisoner there. She escaped during the siege, and birthed them in Valhalla. Kismet and Soren. I am pleased to say, they take after their mother in looks.? Were they alright? ?When Isardis? little pet challenged for Valhalla? She won, and released all but my boys. I suppose they?re prisoners in Glaciem now. My mate vanished on the same day.? The stubborn light in his eyes said he wasn?t going to give up hope that Azalea would return someday.

His eyes turned to Emer again. ?What are there names?? Would any be hunters someday? Valhalla could always use the paws to help bring in food, especially when it became harder to get in the winter.

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