So it was Zalen who called the shots for now, though Titania was not quiet with her thoughts. If she had questions she would ask him, and if she saw an error in the plan she would speak up. Though their plan, for now, was simple enough. They had left Zalen’s den in Arachnea’s Revenge shortly after the meeting with her father, and were to return to the place in the Halcyon Mountains where they had met to claim the land for themselves.
Now they were here again, in the place that would become known as Avalon, the very valley in which the moon first united them. The silvery wolfess walked close to her mate, paws dancing lightly over the ground, shoulder bumping up against his more often than not. A soft blanket of snow now covered the clearing and the edges of the pool were crisp with ice, but the river still flowed and the water fall churned the lake, keeping most of the water liquefied and clear.
The very sight of the stunning valley was breathtaking, and to see it now in its wintery state was exhilarating. As soon as the paradise was in view Titana’s heart began to race and she couldn’t help but let out a few excited yips. As they entered the clearing her excitement became palpable, and she nipped at Zalen’s cheek before racing off at a full sprint toward the lake. Her tail was curled high and petite little pawprints were left in the powder in her wake. When she reached the edge of the lake she stopped and peered over her shoulder, pink tongue lolling out of her wolfish grin as she challenged Zalen to chase.
OOC :: Ok to back date to yesterday? Or more if you need?
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