Moonspear splitting bridges

the borders are one of the places where drogon can often be found. sometimes, he trains with hydra and vela and other times he takes part-day impromptu trips outside of moonspear to stretch his legs and investigate what's happening outside the spear. it's been a while since he's made those trips though and he knows the underlying reason for it, regardless of what he tells himself. in part, ever since vela's attack he's hesitant to leave the spear ( though he knows she's well protected ) but also because the second he steps over that borderline without a mission he'd be making his way to blackfeather woods to seek out iliksis and have a real fight for trying to kidnap his girl. regardless, the borders are a favorite haunt of the ansbjørn.

drogon lingers upon a sparse section of the border, brushing a broad shoulder against a tall spruce tree, wincing slightly as the rough bark rips out a small tuft of blue-black pelage mixed with few tendrils of the blueish-silver of his mane. he's about to lift his leg to add urine to it for good measure when the sound of approaching footfalls distracts him and he turns inquisitively to see who's approaching. charon's familiar form — vela truly does look like him — comes into view and drogon adjusts his posture into a submissive one. "sir." he greets charon in a quieted, respectful rasp.