12-19-2011, 11:34 AM
He had come across disturbing news from X’y. His suspicions on the stranger he had come across at her hunt had been true. Saluce remembered the girl from a long ago meeting between Dahlia and Inferni. Then she had been an envoy of the coyote pack, and maybe the reasonable coyote that stood next to the she devil she traveled with. But he had noted then, just as now that she resembled the other leader of this pack and he wondered if there was a relation there. But as with all things that took a back seat to the his true intentions of seeking out the Inferni traitor. Fiercely protective as he always was, anyone in the pack came under his umbrella, even if their history involved the Demon pack. So he needed to know, how serious the offense, how Inferni viewed her, and how this would play into the packs relationship with Inferni.
Saluce was traveling horseback today, giving Charlemagne a work out of sorts, rather giving him a brief reprieve from the stables. The behemoth didn’t quite know where to find her, so he started at his first logical conclusion, Razakiel’s dwelling. Satisfied that her scent didn’t cling to terribly closely to the surroundings of his dwelling and really not interested in talking to that man he traveled onward. Snaking along the river valleys and mountain passes, before going through the numerous cities that lined the bay’s coast, growing agitated that he didn’t know enough of her scent to truly lock onto any fresh trail.
Finally he decided enough was enough, he’d call for her and be done with it. His nose lifted to the air, letting out a long call, making sure to put the notes in his voice that would catch her attention. After all this was important, for her safety and the packs safety all rested on how she answered his questions.
Saluce was traveling horseback today, giving Charlemagne a work out of sorts, rather giving him a brief reprieve from the stables. The behemoth didn’t quite know where to find her, so he started at his first logical conclusion, Razakiel’s dwelling. Satisfied that her scent didn’t cling to terribly closely to the surroundings of his dwelling and really not interested in talking to that man he traveled onward. Snaking along the river valleys and mountain passes, before going through the numerous cities that lined the bay’s coast, growing agitated that he didn’t know enough of her scent to truly lock onto any fresh trail.
Finally he decided enough was enough, he’d call for her and be done with it. His nose lifted to the air, letting out a long call, making sure to put the notes in his voice that would catch her attention. After all this was important, for her safety and the packs safety all rested on how she answered his questions.