Odette Adravendi patrolled the borders, enjoying the brisk breezes autumn intended to bring to Valhalla. She had paused at a halfway mark to further engage herself in the quiet atmosphere and cool temperatures. Odette's eyes were closed as she imagined herself racing with the wind. She also saw herself flying across the currents, magical wings appearing out of nowhere. Her imagination would continue to run wild until a familiar howl broke through her subconscious. Colorful images of feathers and leaves dancing in the visible winds disappeared and Odette was brought back to reality.
Red and blue eyes opened as curiosity rose in her chest. Baldur's howl was of some importance, especially when its tones called for her. Like a magnet, she was propelled to his direction and that was where her paws went. The restlessness would be quieted with the distraction and she was grateful for it. Her tail waved like a banner behind her as she climbed various hills and flat lands in between to reach the white male. Each small obstacle she met was met with working muscles and growing confidence. Her eyes twinkled as she continued to briskly trot through the large land to get to the male. Gears in her mind were working as she tried to figure out why he had called.
Odette appeared in Baldur's left-sided point of view. Her appearance was a shiny coat, training for her muscles and body kept up, and shiny eyes. She came up to him with a warm smile on her face. "Morning, Baldur!" She warmly greeted. "You rang?"
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