12-30-2010, 10:49 AM
[html]ooc;; hello and welcome to 'souls. my name is honey! please to meet you! <333
Hibernal had come and gone and now true winter had set in. Although a small affair had taken place when Conor had set the challenge, Saul was pleased that he had managed to attend. Although his offering had only been small he had managed to fell a deer all on his own. It was certainly a personal achievement for himself and one that he now wore with pride on his chest, much like the rank of Spaher that he had jumped to along with Gideon. It appeared their activity in the pack had been recognised when it was time to proclaim them both men and the Stormbringer's had jumped up at least three ranks when their nine month anniversary came about. He had been overjoyed that Conor would promote them to such a status. However, it did mean looking after the borders.
He had been out by the eastern borders for most of the day and had returned home to eat something before he took one last patrol round the western perimeter. Saul had never seen anyone out by Flanders Field and the Ethereal Eclipse, but it had come to his attention that it was underguarded. If someone wished to invade Dahlia, the eastern borders were the most obvious place to do so. However, he did not have long to gulp down some dried deer meat before a single howl broke through the silent lands. They rarely ever heard anyone these days, at least not howling at the borders. Casting a glance upward Saul wondered if Conor was home, and if he'd heard the call. He wondered if he was busy with Bris and their daughter- in fact he hoped that the copper and cream male was busy with his aunt.
Gulping down one more morsel of food Saul made his way to the door and out into the chilly night. Though in his Lupus form right now he had mastered his other two forms not long ago. He remained in his four legged form as he made a swift way through the town of Wolfville. It didnt take him very long to get out to the borders and when he did he was confused for a moment. However, the scent of the other wolf lead him to a patch of distrubed snowy ground. She was laying down, her pure white fur camoflagued entirely by the snow. The only clues were her charcoal nose and golden eyes. Coming to a stop Saul allowed his ears and tail to raise high, making it known that he was a pack wolf and she was a loner. Green eyes looked on with a certain kindness that said she was safe here.
"Its a cold night to be out here alone."
He commented briefly whilst allowing a small smile to grace his lips. He didnt feel the need to point out that she was very close to Dahlia's borders- she appeared to have figured that out herself. It felt strange, standing above her when she was probably older than him. But she was laying down and Saul was not going to relax his guard no matter how friendly she looked. Green eyes watched as he waited for an answer, or an introduction from the female in front of him.
word count;; 545
"speech"
Hibernal had come and gone and now true winter had set in. Although a small affair had taken place when Conor had set the challenge, Saul was pleased that he had managed to attend. Although his offering had only been small he had managed to fell a deer all on his own. It was certainly a personal achievement for himself and one that he now wore with pride on his chest, much like the rank of Spaher that he had jumped to along with Gideon. It appeared their activity in the pack had been recognised when it was time to proclaim them both men and the Stormbringer's had jumped up at least three ranks when their nine month anniversary came about. He had been overjoyed that Conor would promote them to such a status. However, it did mean looking after the borders.
He had been out by the eastern borders for most of the day and had returned home to eat something before he took one last patrol round the western perimeter. Saul had never seen anyone out by Flanders Field and the Ethereal Eclipse, but it had come to his attention that it was underguarded. If someone wished to invade Dahlia, the eastern borders were the most obvious place to do so. However, he did not have long to gulp down some dried deer meat before a single howl broke through the silent lands. They rarely ever heard anyone these days, at least not howling at the borders. Casting a glance upward Saul wondered if Conor was home, and if he'd heard the call. He wondered if he was busy with Bris and their daughter- in fact he hoped that the copper and cream male was busy with his aunt.
Gulping down one more morsel of food Saul made his way to the door and out into the chilly night. Though in his Lupus form right now he had mastered his other two forms not long ago. He remained in his four legged form as he made a swift way through the town of Wolfville. It didnt take him very long to get out to the borders and when he did he was confused for a moment. However, the scent of the other wolf lead him to a patch of distrubed snowy ground. She was laying down, her pure white fur camoflagued entirely by the snow. The only clues were her charcoal nose and golden eyes. Coming to a stop Saul allowed his ears and tail to raise high, making it known that he was a pack wolf and she was a loner. Green eyes looked on with a certain kindness that said she was safe here.
"Its a cold night to be out here alone."
He commented briefly whilst allowing a small smile to grace his lips. He didnt feel the need to point out that she was very close to Dahlia's borders- she appeared to have figured that out herself. It felt strange, standing above her when she was probably older than him. But she was laying down and Saul was not going to relax his guard no matter how friendly she looked. Green eyes watched as he waited for an answer, or an introduction from the female in front of him.
word count;; 545
"speech"