07-21-2012, 12:53 PM
((sorry to hold things up!))
Tal had waited outside the border on one of the communal horses. Myrddin waited impatiently. As the call rang out, Tal slid off the mare, patting her nose gently. "Stay put." He had chosen to eschew clothes, being a little unsure of how the tribe dressed for formal occasions such as this. He shifted the pack that contained small toys for the pups and several small medical kits as gifts for both Gemma and the leaders of the tribe. He arrived as quickly as he could, hampered as he was by his young sons short legs.
He hesitated for a moment, his mismatched eyes looking at each face, before bowing deeply to the leader, showing his respect and gratitude for being allowed here. He offered a smile to the unknown male before stepping awkwardly to his sister. He would give the gifts in a bit. He was just pleased to be allowed to witness this ceremony, pleased to be included in
His sisters life.
Myrddin stayed tucked close against his poppas ankles, his ears close to his head. He knew aunt Gemma, but he didn't know the others. At his side, Tameri waited. The ghost wolf was visible only to him, he figured. No one ever heard her or saw her. Sometimes poppa acted like he could feel the ghost touch him, but those times were few and far between. Tameri right now was reassuring him this was a special ceremony for his cousins held against their mother. Myrddin looked up, but couldn't see the pups.
Tal had waited outside the border on one of the communal horses. Myrddin waited impatiently. As the call rang out, Tal slid off the mare, patting her nose gently. "Stay put." He had chosen to eschew clothes, being a little unsure of how the tribe dressed for formal occasions such as this. He shifted the pack that contained small toys for the pups and several small medical kits as gifts for both Gemma and the leaders of the tribe. He arrived as quickly as he could, hampered as he was by his young sons short legs.
He hesitated for a moment, his mismatched eyes looking at each face, before bowing deeply to the leader, showing his respect and gratitude for being allowed here. He offered a smile to the unknown male before stepping awkwardly to his sister. He would give the gifts in a bit. He was just pleased to be allowed to witness this ceremony, pleased to be included in
His sisters life.
Myrddin stayed tucked close against his poppas ankles, his ears close to his head. He knew aunt Gemma, but he didn't know the others. At his side, Tameri waited. The ghost wolf was visible only to him, he figured. No one ever heard her or saw her. Sometimes poppa acted like he could feel the ghost touch him, but those times were few and far between. Tameri right now was reassuring him this was a special ceremony for his cousins held against their mother. Myrddin looked up, but couldn't see the pups.