This Race is a Prophecy [Ebony Exploration]
10-06-2014, 05:33 PM
Galahad
. . . The stormy summer left him a bit more isolated from the pack than Galahad would have liked, but as Fendar had said; there was no attacks or anything upon them. He still worried for Odette, planning a trip to check on her, but for now it was time to strengthen the bonds with his packmates and keep it from fading out all together. He had sought a home, friends, a family... it was his duty now to not neglect any of that. So when Valeriya and some of the other Ebony members left their lands he would follow them, his green orbs bright. Where they stopped was a land yet fully explored, and they would only be heading in deeper. It was strange, beautiful, and Galahad felt a bit of excitement at the thought of learning these new lands. Gaze would fall on the gray, white, and brown marked male and Galahad would move closer to him, deciding to strike up conversation with at least someone while they waited for others to arrive. "Greetings. I'm afraid that we've yet to meet. Are you related to the Xanilov family?" It was his face that had him wondering. "Speech." |
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