Hoshor Plains Keep the Spirit Strong

The male was sunbathing with his head swiveling from side to side to examine his surroundings. His hears shot up when he heard the summoning howl of Ira, the man's eyebrows raised in curiosity as leaped from his resting place and trotted with purpose towards the howl. Connor bounded through trees with excitement, who knows what the count had in store for him, but once she came into view, he slowed to a professional walk so he didn't look childish. The muscular man stalked up to Ira and noticed that the former count was with her and boy was he enthusiastic. The cinnamon male, of course, dipped his head in greeting to the count with his emerald eyes beaming with excitement.

The bear wolf wagged his tail and expressed his excitement by asking if it was time, Connor burst into a smile as he looked at Evergreen then looked back at Ira with the same enthusiasm. The large man wagged his tail and looked at the count with his ears forward for he couldn't wait for what they were going to do next.