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Haven was still relatively new to the concept of luperci finding companionship with horses, but he had quickly realized how strong and important those bonds could be. Finding Drogon had been a surprise, or rather, now that the thought over it, Drogon had found him. It could have just been the apple he had been carrying around, but Haven liked to think it was more than just that. Every since then their bond had become stronger everyday and now they trusted one another completely. "Does he not like the stables? You could always keep him there, there are plenty of stalls. But I understand if you want to keep him closer. My house isn't far from the stables and so I'm fine with keeping Drogon there." The stallion huffed deep in his broad chest and nodded. He didn't know low speech, but he swore sometimes the mustang understood his words perfectly. The Knight looked back at the shed with a new perspective. He supposed it did look a little like a stall. "Now that you mention it I can see it." It would serve.
The Aatte got down from Drogon as his packmate introduced himself. He grabbed his hand and shook it. It wasn't a manner he usually used to greet others, but he had done it on a few occasions. "I'm Haven, and likewise." His smile was broad and warm. He really did need to make an effort to get to better know the members that he wasn't acquainted with, he just hadn't really been in the mood for such things lately. "A good name. As I mentioned before this is Drogon." The dark stallion stamped his hoof on the ground and bowed his neck. "How long? Hmmm, I think it's been about three months." That much time had passed already? It was hard to believe.
Haven had been so caught up in talking to Vigilante that he hadn't noticed there was something that didn't belong. The sudden clearing of a throat made him wheel around and take in the strange dark woman. The Knight's face hardened and his brows came together. They were deep into the claimed lands and any wolf knew better than to wander into a pack's lands, lost or not. "Do you realize you've intruded on claimed lands?" He would be willing to escort her out, but first he wanted to know if she were sorry for the breach in social conduct.
Haven was still relatively new to the concept of luperci finding companionship with horses, but he had quickly realized how strong and important those bonds could be. Finding Drogon had been a surprise, or rather, now that the thought over it, Drogon had found him. It could have just been the apple he had been carrying around, but Haven liked to think it was more than just that. Every since then their bond had become stronger everyday and now they trusted one another completely. "Does he not like the stables? You could always keep him there, there are plenty of stalls. But I understand if you want to keep him closer. My house isn't far from the stables and so I'm fine with keeping Drogon there." The stallion huffed deep in his broad chest and nodded. He didn't know low speech, but he swore sometimes the mustang understood his words perfectly. The Knight looked back at the shed with a new perspective. He supposed it did look a little like a stall. "Now that you mention it I can see it." It would serve.
The Aatte got down from Drogon as his packmate introduced himself. He grabbed his hand and shook it. It wasn't a manner he usually used to greet others, but he had done it on a few occasions. "I'm Haven, and likewise." His smile was broad and warm. He really did need to make an effort to get to better know the members that he wasn't acquainted with, he just hadn't really been in the mood for such things lately. "A good name. As I mentioned before this is Drogon." The dark stallion stamped his hoof on the ground and bowed his neck. "How long? Hmmm, I think it's been about three months." That much time had passed already? It was hard to believe.
Haven had been so caught up in talking to Vigilante that he hadn't noticed there was something that didn't belong. The sudden clearing of a throat made him wheel around and take in the strange dark woman. The Knight's face hardened and his brows came together. They were deep into the claimed lands and any wolf knew better than to wander into a pack's lands, lost or not. "Do you realize you've intruded on claimed lands?" He would be willing to escort her out, but first he wanted to know if she were sorry for the breach in social conduct.