A Word If You Will, Madam.

N/A · 05-04-2015, 03:06 PM

The gentleman had sought to leave his pack to visit yet another. The meeting with Voltage of Donostrea had gone well, and now Allen decided this time he would go to see one of the packs they had worked alongside when Ebony had gone to war against Arcanum. The man would breathe in slowly, his dark gaze focused on what was ahead. Fiori was the pack that he was running to... a place that he knew little of. He wasn't sure what the leader was like, though he had caught her name as Epiphron. She seemed like a strong, intelligent woman... but what she thought of Abaven he couldn't be too sure.

Allen would slow as he neared the borders, the scent growing stronger here. He didn't think that she would be as inviting into her home as Voltage had been, though he was thankful for the younger man's openness. The calico gentleman would come to a stop, scenting the breeze. Yes... this was definitely the lands of Epiphron. Tilting his head back he would let out a polite call for the woman. She was more than welcome to come at her leisure. Upon finishing Allen would take a seat. All that was left was for her to arrive.

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'

Table by:: Tealah

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