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As dark as the king of spades..., ATTN: Fanul requested, AW

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Aayden
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Adelais
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With the new alliance between Nix'rio and Alyxio, Azren has decided to travel to the Lemurs to have a look around and meet those who live here. All are welcome and encouraged to post.
In silence had the ashen king traveled, left to his thoughts on a cool winters eve and by the time they had reached the borders his muscles ached, reminding him that he really should stretch them more often. The great black beast stopped in his tracks to admire the beauty of the moonlit mountainside, drawing in a deep chilling breath. The crisp cool winters air was stronger here but refreshing and welcoming. When the golden man spoke, Azren's ears perked forward and he smiled. "Beautiful." He murmured quietly as his gaze wandered up the mountainside. It was when Hythyr appeared that his attention was pulled away from the beauty of the lemurs and back to those around him. His voice rang calm as he spoke. "Hello Hythyr." He'd remembered the man as one of the group which had came to Nix'rio to propose the alliance. The ashen man's tail wagged slightly in greeting.
When Fanul proposed they should descend up the mountains he quickly complied. "Of course." He was most definitely interested in seeing the rest of the mountains and all they had to offer. He also wanted to try and give the best impression he could and perhaps form a bond with some of the wolves of Alyxio. He was most certainly comfortable here for the moment. "It seems quiet this morning Fanul, will there be more of your pack around as we get further into the mountains?"
"Azren howls."
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Yahtzee
182 IC Posts
YingLi and Sanura
283 Points

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"Welcome to Lemures Mountains," Fanul spoke, resting well within the boundaries of his home and the cool, crisp air. As much of a wandered as he was, he missed this place; there was something special about these mountains, the place where he had met Caelius and developed his relationship with Antoinette. He lifted his nose to the air, relishing in the piney chill that permeated the aura of Lemures Mountains, a thick smell that was wrought with life and vivid green. The earth beneath this paws was moist and rich, the very soil from which these towering trees sprung from, building an existence that far surpassed all else.
An alliance had been formed, and so Fanul was eager for Nix'rio and Alyxio to become not only allies but also friends. This would ensure that they would be willing and eager to help each other in times of war, famine and drought. Of the existing packs in Torva, he trusted Nix'rio the most, for he had met both Nahrus and X'yrin, two loyal and peaceable wolves, whom he felt were reasonable. Fanul stepped forward with a calm look upon his face, ready to ascend the mountains and give Azren a full tour of all that Lemures Mountains had to offer to his people. He wondered if there would be other wolves here who were willing and able to greet the ashen king. "Allow me to show you the top of the mountain. It is where the pack dwells and sleeps." With a satisfied nod, began the arduous climb.
"Speak"
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Chris
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Aiko Feikesonn
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Hythyr's lungs filled with the cool mountain air as he drew his breath in a deep contented sigh. The warrior gazed upon the natural beauty the mountains provided to him. Soft, white power glowed in the cresent moonlight as it blanketed the Lemures and the woodlands that bordered it's bases. He heard the faint nocturne life of the forest as they hunted and fled from each other. Hythyr suddenly caught an unfamilair scent in the air. A smell of the rolling hills like the lands that lie in the west filled his nostrails, informing him of the presence of one of it's natives. Hythyr stood and went over to the source of the scent spotting the familiar flame coat of his alpha and the midnight tint of the Nix'rio leader. The reddish-orange alpha seemed to glow in the night whereas the dark Azren was a shadow that almost disappeared in the black skyline revealed only by the bright snow by his legs. The young brown wolf bowed in respect to the leaders and spoke. " Greetings Fanul,Azern. I am at your disposal. Do you need anything?" Hythyr smiled at the fox-like man. He was always glad to see his leader, the man that helped give him direction. Fanul seemed to be guiding Azren up deeper in the mountains. "Shall I join you my friend?"
Hythyr wondered if he was being overbearing. The young Ace didn't want to be a burden on the two leaders. Hythyr awaited the response of the sly fox ready dispurse or remain at his command.
"Gentleman Speech."
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