11-13-2008, 01:22 AM
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Hiii. <3
Ehno had returned from another trip out east earlier in the day. He found that every so often, it was good for him to get out and do a little exploration. It seemed that his curiosity was unending, and these little trips helped feed it. Despite being in ‘Souls for a number of months now, Ehno was only now getting to know its land, its people, and its culture. It was all vastly different from the lands in Europe he remembered travelling, and it was all too easy for him to get lost in his thoughts there.
But unlike when Ehno traversed Western Europe, each time he embarked on a small journey here he would eventually be pulled back to Crimson Dreams as if some invisible force was calling him back. Such was the case this day, and as he returned he convinced himself to do a quick scouting of the borders to be sure everything was still safe in his absence. Content to find nothing out of the ordinary and feeling a little weary from his travels, the Italian boy finally headed back to the mansion.
As the manor rose into view he noticed another Luperci out on the porch, and he searched his memories for a name or a face for the figure, but nothing came. When he came closer, the other’s scent confirmed that she was unfamiliar to him, but the scent of the pack and the manor mixed slightly with hers. Perhaps she had joined the ranks of Crimson Dreams while he was away? Reaching the front steps of the porch, Ehno let his small travel bag slip from his shoulder and rest on the step before him. “Hello there, miss,” he greeted with a smile. “New to the pack?”
Ehno had returned from another trip out east earlier in the day. He found that every so often, it was good for him to get out and do a little exploration. It seemed that his curiosity was unending, and these little trips helped feed it. Despite being in ‘Souls for a number of months now, Ehno was only now getting to know its land, its people, and its culture. It was all vastly different from the lands in Europe he remembered travelling, and it was all too easy for him to get lost in his thoughts there.
But unlike when Ehno traversed Western Europe, each time he embarked on a small journey here he would eventually be pulled back to Crimson Dreams as if some invisible force was calling him back. Such was the case this day, and as he returned he convinced himself to do a quick scouting of the borders to be sure everything was still safe in his absence. Content to find nothing out of the ordinary and feeling a little weary from his travels, the Italian boy finally headed back to the mansion.
As the manor rose into view he noticed another Luperci out on the porch, and he searched his memories for a name or a face for the figure, but nothing came. When he came closer, the other’s scent confirmed that she was unfamiliar to him, but the scent of the pack and the manor mixed slightly with hers. Perhaps she had joined the ranks of Crimson Dreams while he was away? Reaching the front steps of the porch, Ehno let his small travel bag slip from his shoulder and rest on the step before him. “Hello there, miss,” he greeted with a smile. “New to the pack?”