OOC here!
J'adore had set out that morning eager for the summer to hurry it's journey to the packlands. He was in no mood for the cold and had grown tired of his patience for the weather. His thin fingers fiddled with the carved toro charm his father had given him when he was 6 months old. It was a tradition of the Austral family, to have sacred animal charms. His fathers had been a hare, if he remembered correctly. His mother had been given one on her acception to becoming mates with his father. Hers, he could never forget, a heifer. The Novilla was the counter part to the toro which J'adore had. Each one recently had been different creature. The Spaniard had been ecstatic when he, at 6 months old, he was given the toro charm. The bull, meant bravery, it was the symbolic animal of Spain, his home land. It was a tender memory of the life he used to lead.
Placing the carved bull into his bag he contiuned to walk towards the fire. As he arrived he saw Ralla was sitting by the fires with a few boxes. 'Hey Ralla' J'adore said pulling his bag from over his shoulder and stopping behind her.
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