hello and welcome to 'souls! my name is honey and i play saul and theodore here currently! i hope you enjoy your time here with us. please feel free to PM mysef or kris (nayru) with any questions or concerns you may have! <333
The morning was bright and young, the weak spring sun still not strong enough to cause problems or drying of the lands. It would get better as April progressed, bringing the spring showers with it and finally making way for Lady Summer. Her bright petticoat would wash over the lands, her radiant beauty would light up the sky. Prince Fall would come and steal her crown to give back to Lord Winter soon enough though and the cycle would start again. Th young Dahlian was content to enjoy Princess' Springs stealthily seduced warmth for the tme it was here. It would give way to sweltering heat and all manners of illneses that he would be able to treat. He knew he needed to go and see Nayru soon about the co-rank he'd been working towards. But today was a day for border patrolling. It felt as though he was the only one to do so, though he knew Siku was making more of an effort now Conor was gone.
The most typical spot for an interception with a loner was out in the Buttefly Sussurus. An extensio of the spring his house was built beside, Saul moved down Oberon's Spring towards the beaches of Dahlia. He had only just accepted another member into Dahlia- Alae and her wide-eyed owl. But it seemed there was somethng that was attracting members their way. A north blowing wind danced towads him, carrying the thick and cloying scent of loner at the borders. Perhaps this was why Nayru had yet to accept anyoe into Dahlia- they all arrived from inland and Nayru was closer to the Ethereal Eclipse and Flanders Field. The earthy toned man didnt mind, but his mind cast back to Wretch in the cabin and wondered if she was doing okay. Green eyes saw a dark body ahead and quickened his pace, in his lupus form for now.
"You are approaching Dahlia de Mai borders. My name is Saul Stormbinger, how may I help you?"
Came his standard greeting for loners. It felt ritualtistic now and Saul settled into the dominant positions- body held steady and alert as he awaited response from the mostly orange eyed man.
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