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A happy reunion? - Askan - Dec 12, 2016 Finally, they'd made it. The ragged terrain of the tundra shifted into softer, rolling hills that were now blanketed with several feet of snow. The long rye stalks were smothered beneath and out of sight, but if Askan pushed hard enough he could feel the grass frozen stiff under his paws. Absently, he smiled to himself and the soft, pleasant familiarity that came with the sensation. This was where he belonged. He was home. He felt good. Better than he had in days. It then dawned on him that he wasn't alone, that Sahalie was following close behind, so without delay he schooled his expression into one of its usual calibre. Grumpy, bitter and maybe a little bored. He hadn't bothered to howl at the border, as this was his home, there was no need to knock. He assumed the alpha's wouldn't mind it if Sahalie passed into their lands, after all if they did why would they offer the invitation for the Bend wolves to visit? But even so, Askan wanted to give his alphas time to prepare. So as he ploughed his way through the snowy fields he tilted his head up and let out a call, as though to say 'I'm back, bought company.' It didn't take long for the Rye Monarchy to appear, their dark coats making them stand out stark on the snow. Askan paced to a stop and glanced back at his ward. Job done. Surely the King and Queen could take it from here, and he doubted that though they would want him to stand about listening in. Not that he had any interest in that. He was ready to have a quick nap. Some alone time to cleanse himself of Sahalie's chipper aura. When Drestig and Jessie and trotted to a stop in front of the unlikely duo, Askan finally broke the prolonged silence. "We'll talk later Drestig. I'm beat." Askan excused himself with a swish of his tail and polite, reverent nod to his alphas. With that, he cast a quick glance at the Bend wolf and made his way towards the den site. Askan exit. RE: A happy reunion? - Jessie - Dec 19, 2016 Acknowledging that this is after their trip to WM but glossing over it because the thread is still in progress.
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RE: A happy reunion? - Sahalie - Dec 27, 2016 @Drestig or @Pheonix
Sahalie didn't really understand what made this place Wild Rye Fields. There was nothing exceptionally wild about the gentle snowdrifts that stretched on forever, unbroken to the north except for some strange, lone monalith of stone rising in the distance. She had assumed Rye was some sort of plant, but there was none to be found with all the snow. What a shame, the girl thought, for the land to lose its namesake over the course of the seasons. Oak Tree Bend was always Oak Tree Bend no matter what weather or time of the year, instantly knowable by the great, knotted Oak. She hoped that this field was beautiful in its own way, in its own time. Askan lead her straight through the borders and she inhaled the comforting scents of old friends, though in her heart she was worried how time might have changed Drestig or Jessie. Would they still like her? They had extended the invitation, but maybe it was not her they wanted to see. But all fears and worried were alleviated the moment her two former packmates crested a hill and she could see the joy in Jessie's step. The grey woman seemed almost weightless. What a change from her somber movements nearly a year ago in their sleepy, misty forest. "Jessie! Drestig!" The girl was wiggling at their feet, bouncing up to lick their chins. They deserved this now: not only did they out rank her in seniority, but they were leaders and this was their home. "Askan was nice enough to show me the way, even when I made him stop a thousand times," she giggled. "I'm glad you've got a wolf like him to rely on." He was strong. She was sure he was a good packmate. "So much has changed," she said, still breathless even though she had not been running. The girl didn't even know where to start. They had a daughter now. And Oak Tree Bend had a thousand cubs. And, and... It had all flown out of her head. RE: A happy reunion? - Drestig - Dec 27, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: A happy reunion? - Jessie - Jan 10, 2017 @Drestig [dohtml]
RE: A happy reunion? - Sahalie - Jan 11, 2017 Woods! Sahalie was glad that they would not be venturing out farther into the tundra, the open sky spooked her in ways that she could not explain. But more than anything Sahalie was glad to see that truly they had missed her, even with a daughter to distract them. Percy! Askan had not mentioned the name. The girl's head whipped back and forth between her old pack mates and the comforting embrace of the trees that closed in around them, hoping to catch a glimpse of the cub. She was curious to see what sort of wolf came from the mix of Dretsig and Jessie's temperaments, though she hadn't thought a lot about it until now. Months ago, in the dead of last winter, Sahalie would not have even dreamed of the two wolves being together. They had both been scouts and had both been close, but, she and Alastor were close and— So much change indeed! "Uhhh, well," the girls mind rapidly began to backtrack through the paths like deer trails in her mind, back to last winter, "Geez uhm. Some good, some bad, some I'm sure you won't know what to make of. There were a lot of cubs this winter. Spieden had two, Triell had two with Naira, and Aponi ended up having one," though the girl had not dwelled much on the circumstances that had resulted in Aponi's pregnancy—or, really, Spieden's—"And they've been all such a joy to take care of... Uhm.. And then I guess.." After the winter and the spring there was the summer. "Over the summer my dad got hurt in a hunt. Put him out of commission and Serach stepped up. But I think my dad enjoys retirement, and Serach is doing okay as a leader. The pack is just as bustling as ever, we've got so many wolves." Often she forgot how many. "Darrah came and went again, though he brought a friend, one of Dad's relatives, Kinis' daughter." Would either of them have known Kinis? Sahalie was not sure but she did not want to with-hold anything that might have meaning to her old pack mates. |