Temeraire Lupus is by Alaine!

The young boy walked through Jordheim, chest puffed out and a spring to his step. Today was an important day- perhaps not so important than a month from now, but important none the less. He was now no longer considered a puppy- adolescence had descended on the boy and his father had greeted him with a secret smile and a soft congratulations. He enjoyed these moments with his dad- neither of them were particularly talkative and they got on well when they were just going through their own morning routine. Temeraire had not inherited his fathers love of rising early and had rolled out of bed at around nine, when the sunlight washing through his windows and irritated him enough to actually move.


He moved through Jordheim, trying to spot any of the newer members of their little community. He had no idea where any of them lived, but they weren't his destination. He hadn't seen his Uncles in a while and it was high time he informed them of his new status. With a cheeky grin, Teme had set off across the residency. He knew that Niernan and Bran had claimed houses close to one another and as he approached he realised that their dwellings actually faced each other. He chuckled, moving towards the older of his two Uncles and scratching at his door.


UNCLE NIERNAN! OPEN THE DOOR! He called out, a slight whine to his voice as he knew his uncle couldn't resist when he got a little whiny. He stepped back, sitting back on his rump as he waited for the black and tan wolf to appear and invite him inside.

Temeraire Lupus is by Alaine!

A pout etched its way onto the young boys face as he sat outside his Uncle's door. He could hear nothing from within and this surprised him- Niernan had nothing better to do than wait for his favourite only nephew to turn up for a visit. This was just not acceptable. With the temper of a young pup, completely harmless and often amusing, Teme slapped the door with his front paw and growled. It was perhaps as threatening as it looked, but Teme felt better for it at least. Maybe, when Uncle Niernan finally returned home, he would sense that Teme had been here and that he'd been angry and disappointed that his uncle hadn't been here. He turned to go, but halted in his tracks as a golden female erupted from a house nearby.


Her voice, au contraire to her entrance, was calm and friendly. Cocking his head to the side, he wondered who she was. It was quickly eclipsed as her question actually registered and he nodded enthusiastically. Yep! My Uncle Niernan lives here.... I wanted to see him today but he's not in... I dun think anyway. His voice lowered an octave and he sent a glare at his uncle front door, as if he could somehow let the older Stormbringer know that he wasn't happy about his absence. Who's you? I'm Temeraire! He piped up, whip-like tail slashing across the air. He was always up for meeting new people and the gold lady seemed nice enough. He bounded towards her, before remembering his fathers words about that thing... 'personal space'. Reigning himself in, he stopped just short of her toes, his bum wiggling in his excitement.


OOC ENDING
Teme and Grace have a pleasant conversation before going their separate ways.