The Years Fly By

Jazper Rhiannon-Knight · 01-06-2012, 01:25 PM

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After Noah’s visit Jazper felt compelled to leave the comfort of the courthouse and the security of the fort in order to venture away from Casa di Cavalieri. His journey would not take very long so he saw no reason to inform anyone that he had left. Although he had left the Fort on two legs he now jogged on four legs at a comfortable speed, sure that he would arrive at the boarders of their neighboring pack in due time. His body was heavy but his large paws moved across the snow with a simple ease and a sense of grace that only a predator could hold. In his jaws the coal beast held a strap of a bag, which held his clothing of choice. Although he did not mind being around others while not being covered by human clothing, he planned on talking to the leader of the pack while he was around and had decided it best to cover his scarred torso slightly.

The scent of the artisan pack slowly grew strong and stronger as he drew nearer, his goal ever present in his mind. It had been far too long since he had sought out the white male he called brother. There had been a time in their puphood that Tal and Noah had caused trouble with an adolescent Jazper tagging along behind them with anxious strides and warnings. Now the three brothers were spread across the lands: Noah to the north, Taliesin in the south, and Jazper in the middle forever a mediator.

Finally the scent became it’s strongest and the black Knight slowed to a stop and began to look around. He knew little of the pack besides that Taliesin lived here and that members were generally artistic in one way or another. He had never bothered to visit before and rarely came upon members but today he would find out what was going on in his brother’s life as well as find a bond with whoever the leader was around here. He was determined to be seen in a good light by the alpha that cared for his brother. Without a delay he raised a large head into the air and released a brotherly song, calling Tal to the northeastern tip of his pack lands before he began his transformation onto two legs.

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