[aw] so full of lights shining with colors

Niernan Stormbringer · 09-10-2012, 02:04 PM

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that's quite alright, couldn't resist the Stormbringer goodness. / 462. 3 pts

Glistening white teeth showed as he grinned widely, ecstatic that she remembered and was glad to see him. He had been born in the Solbjorg and had grown up there, where Shiloh had been a very clean presence, but he hadn't spent all that much time with the white wolf, aware that he and his brother would probably have been eaten alive if they had pulled their regular pranks on her, most of them involving mud, water or pond-weed. He noticed her eyes glinting with mischief and realised that she couldn't have been here long or he would have noticed her around, and now, as his nose cleared of lake water, he snuffled the air and caught the pine and brine pack scent, denoting her as a Vinattan.

He had half expected her to call him out on his blunder, with a wise-crack or a sarcastic remark, but it seemed that she had reined in her whip tongue since they had last seen each other, Bran would be pleased about that, more than once he had suffered a stinging remark from her. His smile softened as she expressed her happiness about seeing him here, he was equally happy to know that she was here and safe, It's good to see you too Shiloh. Even more so after Gideon and Wretch's little disappearing act. He noticed her coming in for a hug and he raised his eyebrows, lifting his arms up to display his over all wetness. She seemed to have remembered that he had just come from the lake and she diverted her course, crouching to speak to his cat. Nier chuckled to himself, knowing in that moment that Shiloh still disliked dirtiness.

Ciaran moved forward to headbutt the females handpaw, in that way that cats do, rubbing his cheek against an outstretched finger. Gladly accepting all the fuss he could get after his impromptu dip in the lake. The cat purred loudly, pleased that somebody was taking pity on him, through his rumbling purrs he managed to get out a few words in High speech, "Living with him is torture, but you get used to it." Niernan scoffed at his cat, the Irish rogue rolling his eyes Such a drama queen Ciaran, you've done worse to me. He said, mentally rolling through all of the injuries and embarrassments the cat had caused since Niernan had picked him up.

Nier ran a damp handpaw through his hair before putting his hands on his hips, So what's the Solbjorg like? How come you left? He wanted to ask more, to enquire about his mum and dad, and others that he had been close to when he had lived there, but he had outgrown the habit of spilling questions everywhere like a puppy, holding back his urges.

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