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 Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:44 pm
 By now, Adamantia has gotten to know all, if not most, of the members of their family. With each phase of the moon passing, she has been with the alpha-beta couple since arriving here in the Acropolis. It seemed like an equinox ago that he and Deimos met her at the plateau that looked over the Forbidden Forest below the cliffside. The female has gotten to know the couple more and more with each passing day and she was living with them too.
Ehrek led the way through the soft cloud cover that had settled down into their pack this early morning. The sky was still a mixture of azure and darkness as the stars fade away one by one. His tail wagged behind him, blended the cloud in a slow whirlwind around his form as he walked through them, sweeping them aside behind him for the others to follow. It wasn't often he led anyone anywhere, he was much more of a follower, but a change of role was nice and he smiled as he did so.
Perhaps back to the cliffside to watch the sunrise would be nice.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 7:49 pm
 So many faces! And the morning heat! Mythrila was glad she managed to have hours of sleep before this little adventure - the cool of the dens was a welcome comfort from the waking sun after a long afternoon.
And the return of Spring's colors had done much to aid the female's soul, as the fiery Fall had done nothing but perpetuated her need to find her sister - like the colors themselves had been after Adamantia. But Myth knew this was silly . . . so many of the things she thought were.
It had been weeks since she thought of her sister, really. She wasn't sure if staying in the pack was a good idea in comparison: was she betraying Adamantia, by trying to find her own happiness in a quaint, it large, pack? She didn't know . . . And it bothered her.
But Mythrila was nothing but smiles as she followed after the usually submissive Ehrek, her tail wagging a little. She had been getting better about not chatting their ears off, or spouting her thoughts. "Think the sun will work overtime today?" she said after a while, panting. "I almost miss winter already."
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 9:23 am
Deimos' deep voice called out from behind them, not to far distant. Even now, they two blue wolves could hear their companion's pawfalls on the soft earth as trotted up to join them.
"And when winter arrives, we will all suddenly miss summer," he said with a laugh, finally joining them and slowing to their pace. He was in high spirits, his eyes dancing with laughter, and an extra spring in his step. The big male seemed to bounce around them, as if his energy was too much to contain.
"What are you two up to today?" he asked, bouncing beside his mate to lick Ehrek's cheek. Then he was moving again, brushing Myth's side with his own in a friendly greeting.
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 5:36 pm
"You think that? I'm a North wolf. I love the snow, very much in fact, I would love to make some if I could." Ehrek laughed as he returned his mate's affection with a murr. The cold was where he thrived, it was where he survived on his own, it was where he grew up, and it was where he met his best friends and his mate. The winter was his favorite weather, he often found himself lounging in the snow rather than sleeping in the den. If it weren't for his mate, he'd do it more often, but he could never resist the allure of curling up beside him. "Maybe we can go to the mountains sometimes and get some up there."
He jested. Dragging his mate up there wouldn't be worth their time aside for a fleeting moment of fun. Okay, maybe it might be worth the trip some day.
The upbeat mannerisms of his mate certainly did not escape his notice. It was just like he was when he was alone with him back at the Einsame. He was really happy, very playful then. With Mythrila here, he could understand why.
"Why not go the plateau to watch the sunrise?" Ehrek suggested as he nudged into his mate as he stood between the two blue wolves. The sky was slowly turning the violet color as the onset of reds and oranges would flush it of the darkness from the night. "Then Myth can decide what we'll do."
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 6:46 pm
[[Bother me more to post, guys. OTL WHY AM I SO SLOW OH GOD.]]
"I don't know if I'm North or South, actually," Myth replied, making a face. Something like o3o, or as realistically close to it as possible. "I just am. Does it make a big difference you think?" Snow did sound tempting, though, and she was about to say as much when Deimos found them.
She waited 'til after the greetings to make sure that important piece of information was known. "Snow would be great! But sunrises better," Mythrila said with a smile, tag wagging. "But don't put me in charge, Dios mio don't do that. Or I'll have us trekking in the plains somewhere far from home half past midday, thirsty and with a rabid squirrel chasing us."
It struck her, how she called it home. Maybe it was?
"That's what alphas are for, yes? Lead and lead on, Señor Deimos~"
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