we've come to party hardy
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09-02-2019, 01:47 PM
the festivities were in full swing already. many had come to the Valhalla festival either to enjoy themselves or meet new folk. Willoughby had done a bit of both worlds. after leaving the north, journeying around the whole of Boreas on her own terms, she had come to be at ease around the folks here. she wondered if one day she would join a pack, settle down, and maybe even have a family. she had seen the parents presenting their children to the world, and the thought of doing that one day herself was both scary and amazing. but she had to meet the right wolf to do that. her old partner had perished a year ago, and she still felt the dull ache where they used to reside in her heart. but life went on, and she was not going to limit herself due to old pain. Willoughby walked around the crowded groups, her eyes peeled for anyone that she could talk to. a new person would be great; she recognized a few already she had seen. Fracture, Acere... and what looked to be some wolves from Winterfell with them. she would not approach them. settling near a barrel of what she assumed to be drinking spirits, the woman would sigh softly. this would not do; she had met and talked to only one person here. she was a social creature at her heart, and the thought of walking away from the festivities without any new experiences... well, it was unwelcomed. 0/3 met someone new |
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