WC:500+
The alpha quite enjoyed fiddling away, though he was capable of a more somber tone when he wished. He was a strong believer in the arts for entertainments, as many humans had been and many wolves were. The light music rose and fell in the large hall as a few members began to dance, one particular couple catching his eye. It had been some time since he had given the boy permission to ask his daughter for her paw and frankly he was beginning to think that the boy hadn’t the balls to ask. It seemed like just yesterday he and Ghita has been announcing their mateship, though in Casa things were to be a little more formal, including a ceremony.
He watched Gunnar and Fia with a weary eye, trying to watch with subtly. His golden orbs only drifted from the couple to look at his fingers moving, Yiska enter in a beautiful red dress and Enzo glaring at the two young lovebirds. A bit of commotion from Fia caused the leader to look back and smile lightly, she had accepted Gunnar’s proposal. Putting his instrument down he motioned for Enzo to keep playing as he made his way towards the two with hast, cape flapping behind him.
“May I announce to all you Cavalierites, with the greatest pleasure, the engagement of my daughter, Fia, and my soon to be son, Gunnar.” His voice rang over the bright flute’s song and to all members present at the feast. Silently he reached out a giant hand a patted the curly haired male on the back with a wink before looking around for the women in red he had seen enter a little while before. Spotting her figure re-entering in a whirlwind he quietly left the happy couple to their dance and decided it was time for him to join them while he could. “Yiska.” He spoke, his soft Scottish accent demanding her attention as he reached out his large palm towards her, “Would you do an old dog the honor of dancing with him on the eve of his youngest’s engagement?”
A warm smile clung to his lips as he awaited an answer. It had been a long time since ha had danced with anyone, or allowed himself to look at a pretty girl for that matter the Marino family had occupied his mind for far to long and for the first night since he had left Crimson Dreams he allowed himself to enjoy the sight of a lady. The red dress clung to her curves in a manner that caught his attention all too much. Maybe it was time he start worrying about himself and not about the girls he had left behind. His daughter had managed to find love so perhaps it was time that he start looking for a little romance himself? Yiska certainly was an interesting enough girl, a quite pretty at that. Shaking the thoughts from his head he returned his attention to the lady in front of him and his outstretched hand.
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