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To the Medeiros family, - Legend - June 08, 2024
To be accompanied by @Ironspine, the mink sent a call at the borders of the golden valley. To whoever might find her first, they would be greeted by the yaret's voice, timid. The shivers of her tail ran rampant behind her, feral and excitable. The woman's tummy felt warm, warm, warm! Every given breath felt one with the imps mouth again as it curved in a devils smile. Warm! Warm! Warm!
@Reverie, @Dusty Rose
"To the Medeiros Family,
The palace of Muat-riya in the Two Eyes Cenote welcomes you to the Lowlands, and requests the pleasure of your company to join us, week after next, for a summer feast followed by an evening of celebrations. We look forward to a response at your earliest convenience.
Eset, Hebsut of Muat-riya."
RE: To the Medeiros family, - Meseba - June 09, 2024
skippable! tag me if needed! <3
dutifully, stark accompanied the woman named legend upon her given journey. though he was given a name of the pack they were traveling to, it brings with it no familiarity. he is, perhaps, an unsettling companion: opting to adopt a silence unless spoken to; a gladiator to her nobility.
he draws to a stop beside her, gaze scanning the claimed territory for those who would greet them.
RE: To the Medeiros family, - Reverie - June 10, 2024
Powerplay with permission! Dusty Rose will be joining too <3
This time when the call rang out across the valley, Reverie bristled in automatic response, freezing in the midst of a lazy game with Dusty Rose. She reluctantly released the foreleg she'd been chewing on in favor of rising from the ground with a brisk shake of her coat. No words passed her lips as she looked to her mate, but surely he would be able to read the meaning behind her look.The wolves of Muat-Riya wasted no time, at least. Reverie halted to listen attentively to the message delivered at their doorstep, the fur of her flank mingling with Dusty Rose's as she pressed against him. For the moment she said nothing. She'd gotten used to handling these things alone — but she didn't need to anymore. She could let Dusty Rose speak for them this time. There was comfort in that.