Aurielle Adravendi

She’d gone a lot further north than she’d intended, and now, she stood on a hill, gazing out at something she’d never heard about before, except perhaps from tales brought down from Valhalla’s journey from the lands of Alacritia after the eruption of Mount Animi had driven all the packs and loners from that land… those that had survived. A great bridge of ice stretched into the distance and out of sight, much like the Bifrost in the south led out of sight to Auster. Inside her armor and the hooded cloak layered underneath it, she was relatively warm, and Ayodele huddled on the back of her neck, holding the hood steady as the wind whipped around them. The Spirit’s glowing white tail whipped in the wind as she picked her way down the hill, coming to stop at the shore of the ocean, gazing out at the bridge of ice. What was on the other side? Her hide prickled with apprehension. Were she not a mother and the alpha of a pack, she’d explore further, that was for absolute certain. But she didn’t know how far this thing went. “We may have to send a scout over to see and report on what’s out there.” Ayodele muttered in agreement, shivering against the nape of her neck under the cloak hood. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

Speak up, Speak up

Even with the winter being as harsh as it was Seven was an expert hunter. His lonliness had forced him north, however the farther he had gotten something strange had occured to him. An ice bridge had formed and the hunter with a rabbit dangling from his jaws was in awe. That was not all, not far from him a large white wolf stood with her companion. Seven had not been much of an explorer, but the bridge reminded him of the bifrost. Auster was his homeland and his heart ached for it, but the land had since been claimed by a pack and without his ability to speak properly he didn't find the need to seek a master out there.

Seven didn't know what drove him forward, but the skinny red wolf found his paws stepping forward carrying him towards the stranger. He stayed a few feet away, dropping the rabbit and in a gesture he nuzzled it across the snow towards her. "Geft." the words came out soft, and not quiet right, there was a rasp in his voice. Seven had just been learning how to speak when he had been sold, but since abandonment he hadn't learnt anything else. The pain he felt when he spoke dettered him from doing such things but these days he hated it when a wolf didn't understand him. Seven blinked at the female and smiled, giving a soft wag of his tail.

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