06-26-2011, 05:26 AM
heeey guys! I just wanted to ask; Is Tawny going to be joining Dahlia de Mai? If so, will she also be moving with them to InH? They leave in the next few days so we'll get this done very quickly <33 Also, sammy, excuse Saul's reaction to Axelle- he's grumpy today.
They were leaving. Dahlia de Mai was no more. Nayru had made that clear in the meeting two days ago that they would be leaving within the next few days. Colours had been shown at that meeting- Nayru's sister wasnt coming nor was the newest family in Dahlia- Krystalle had spoken up with scorn of Nayru's idea and had left shortly after. In retrospect, the male hadnt been massively keen on the idea. But after the meeting, walking through the lands of Dahlia, he had found so little that he really wanted to hold on to. All his family were going- Saluce, Gideon, Nayru, little Wretch. Even the little german puppy Verloren was coming along, and Saul thought her very brave for doing so. But the agouti male also knew that these were his last few days in Dahlia. They were leaving soon and those staying behind would go their separate ways. He had no idea what Krystalle and her pups were going to do, or where they were going to go. But the rest of them were going.
Still, the male couldnt help patroling. It was in his veins to protect his pack, even if the foundations of his pack were crumbled and broken. They would make new foundations, new friends with those from Phoenix Valley accompanying them up into the mountains. Still, his fourlegged form moved with speed and precision around the borders of his home for so long. Sure, he would miss it. But there were more adventures to be had, more people to meet... just more. Dahlia was broken, its spirit llost. And there was no point in flogging a dead horse. So as he made one of his final trips around Dahlia's borders, he allowed himself to say goodbye to the landmarks he greeted each morning on his runs.
A voice came to him and he was immediately on alert. He paused, his body automatically dropping into a stalking crouch. As he came into veiw, green eyes saw two figures. Both did not belong to Dahlia. One lay on the floor, clearly asleep or passed out. And the other pawed at the first. The black and white female smelled strongly of Anathema and the Dahlian male wondered why on earth she was scouting around the borders of a place not her home. For this reason, the male allowed a warning growl to grace his vocals as he came to a stop in front of the black and white Anatheman. "You appear to be trespassing on Dahlian lands. You need to leave now." He said this calmly, but there was clear authority in his voice. She needed to go home, back to her own pack. And Saul needed to do something about the passed out wolf in his borders.
They were leaving. Dahlia de Mai was no more. Nayru had made that clear in the meeting two days ago that they would be leaving within the next few days. Colours had been shown at that meeting- Nayru's sister wasnt coming nor was the newest family in Dahlia- Krystalle had spoken up with scorn of Nayru's idea and had left shortly after. In retrospect, the male hadnt been massively keen on the idea. But after the meeting, walking through the lands of Dahlia, he had found so little that he really wanted to hold on to. All his family were going- Saluce, Gideon, Nayru, little Wretch. Even the little german puppy Verloren was coming along, and Saul thought her very brave for doing so. But the agouti male also knew that these were his last few days in Dahlia. They were leaving soon and those staying behind would go their separate ways. He had no idea what Krystalle and her pups were going to do, or where they were going to go. But the rest of them were going.
Still, the male couldnt help patroling. It was in his veins to protect his pack, even if the foundations of his pack were crumbled and broken. They would make new foundations, new friends with those from Phoenix Valley accompanying them up into the mountains. Still, his fourlegged form moved with speed and precision around the borders of his home for so long. Sure, he would miss it. But there were more adventures to be had, more people to meet... just more. Dahlia was broken, its spirit llost. And there was no point in flogging a dead horse. So as he made one of his final trips around Dahlia's borders, he allowed himself to say goodbye to the landmarks he greeted each morning on his runs.
A voice came to him and he was immediately on alert. He paused, his body automatically dropping into a stalking crouch. As he came into veiw, green eyes saw two figures. Both did not belong to Dahlia. One lay on the floor, clearly asleep or passed out. And the other pawed at the first. The black and white female smelled strongly of Anathema and the Dahlian male wondered why on earth she was scouting around the borders of a place not her home. For this reason, the male allowed a warning growl to grace his vocals as he came to a stop in front of the black and white Anatheman. "You appear to be trespassing on Dahlian lands. You need to leave now." He said this calmly, but there was clear authority in his voice. She needed to go home, back to her own pack. And Saul needed to do something about the passed out wolf in his borders.