So the Reunion is off?

Gaël morte dre Soul · 01-09-2011, 02:10 PM

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I figured I'd have Gaël drop by CdM :3. Preferable open to someone who knew Heath which I'm sure is like everyone XD. SSWM: 468

Gaël had been wanting to visit his brother’s pack, though was not even aware that he had left with his wife and pups. There was excitement brewing in his chest as he walked alone in the snow. It had been what seemed like ages since he last saw Heath and wondered how he was doing all this time. He did wish their sister could be here as well so it was like one big family reunion, though he had yet to find her and wondered where she could be. The ground was covered in a white blanket and the trees were shedding their morning coats. The green of the pines still showed brightly in contrast to the color of the snow. The giant’s secui form passed through the vast amount of green and made sure that he was still visible himself. With his colors, he wouldn’t be surprised it some couldn’t see him from the color of his underside. His turquoise eyes watched straight ahead so he knew where he was going and kept his nose up so that he knew he wasn’t trespassing into another pack’s territory. Although he was a loner, he still held respect for the packs and did not enter unless he had permission from a member or the leader themselves. The male could feel the snow building up on his paws. He took a moment to run it off on a nearby tree before he continued on.

After a while of tracking though the woods, Gaël finally caught the scent of the pack’s borders and looked around. Much like always there wasn’t really anyone around so he figured he would wait here for someone to come by. He brought his guitar along this time, though was not really feeling much for playing it. His excitement to see his family was overcoming and he was not sure how he could control it. The giant’s fur dancing along with the breeze as he waited. He leaned against a nearby tree, not wanting to just stand at the borders acting suspicious. He was a gentle one and tried not to put anyone in a state of uneasiness if it was able to be avoid. In this case it was easy seeing as he was still in his smaller Halfling form. Had he of been in his optime form, he was sure anyone would be uneasy towards his size. The male gently leaned his instrument against the tree as his eyes watched the borders. Surely it was typical for more in the winter time to patrol around and make sure there was no one around to try and take something or attack while the cold season was still in play. He remained calm and closed his eyes as he pondered of who he would meet up with.

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Ever Mayawyn · 01-14-2011, 11:41 PM

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Hello, Ever worked with Heath everyday :]
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It had been quite some time since she had met someone near the borders. Matter of fact, it had been quite awhile since she had done anything outside of the trek from their shack to the stables. With Heath gone, the girl had been working extra hard, taking up his jobs without complaint.

A slight discomfort rippled deep within her when she thought of the Marshalls abrupt disappearance along with his mate. She hadn’t seen Vigilante since, which made her nervous and concerned. Whether it was a guilty conscious over her father, or just the lack of getting out, Ever had packed up and left early on her companion in the dawn.

The world glittered even before the morning light had streamed through all the patches in the tree canopy. She could hear Saphraine’s hooves crunching gingerly in the snow blanket along the ground. White suffocated all the color around them creating a silent, glittery oasis. Dark patches could be seen between the trees where sunlight didn’t touch but dotted with tufts of snow, standing out starkly. She let out a content sigh which could be seen in the morning air. The gentle sloshing sound of hooves along the ground made her hug her cream dress closer to her silver body. Layers of off-white flowed from the sides of her frame and spilled over the side of the stallions back. It wasn’t hard to admit that it might not be the best outfit to ride in, but the long cotton sleeves reached the wrists of her black hands and kept her surprisingly warm along with the blue plaid scarf tied delicately around her neck.

Making the border rounds like the King made her feel slightly more uncomfortable. Ever shifted her weight on the stallions back and she could hear his gentle nicker of concern. She enjoyed how he was much more of a guardian than a companion. Suddenly, he threw his golden head back, catching the silver girl off guard. It was a refrained, yet meaningful action that sent the two trotting towards the growing smell of something unusual.

Gown billowed out behind the girl gently as she slowed a few yards away from a figure. He smelt strongly of pine and the mossy smell on pebbles in a stream. Immediately Ever knew he was a loner. After the incident with Ezra, the youth felt extremely worried having one so close to her borders. She silently urged Saphraine forward, a look of curiosity and natural innocence spread gracefully across her face. Ever slid off her companion and avoided his weary gaze. The white dress suddenly felt formal standing face to face with a stranger.

“Hello,”

She greeted him in her usual silky, chimed tone.

“Can I help you?”

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