EVERYONE welcome in Forneskja! Even guests nearby! This can be present-dated, assuming Fleur and Solharr had their little honeymoon ;) No rush!

he tilted his muzzle skyward.
a howl thundered from his chest — deep, resounding, echoing through the caldera like the voice of the old gods themselves.
he stepped back, gaze fixed on the archway where she would emerge, radiant and wild, his sun-drenched love with flame in her belly and thunder in her bones. their fate sealed not by force, but by choice.
today, the sun god would marry his wildfire.
come, and witness @Fleur kaldrhjarta made mine beneath the sky. let there be laughter. let there be feast. let there be dance and song.
við erum öll undir sama himni.

July 22, 2025, 08:03 PM
It was painful to come. To see this union unfold, yet he did.
He remembers a time which seemed far more lively, far more familial and surely not all that long ago. Yet it was in a land much different from here. Though with a woman of gold and cream all the same. The sweet face of his sister replaced by the softness of another.
It was painful to come. Yet he did.
Arrluk did not know if he held the heart to sing, to dance, as he once had. His quiet presence a vague reminder of the bond the moon tribes once held with Solharr's own.
He remembers a time which seemed far more lively, far more familial and surely not all that long ago. Yet it was in a land much different from here. Though with a woman of gold and cream all the same. The sweet face of his sister replaced by the softness of another.
It was painful to come. Yet he did.
Arrluk did not know if he held the heart to sing, to dance, as he once had. His quiet presence a vague reminder of the bond the moon tribes once held with Solharr's own.
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