Neverwinter Forest call to arms; pack meeting [11.21.2024]

pride, pleasure and the tiniest touch of surprise.

everything had come together so...smoothly. new faces had gathered until now forneskja stood strong. not just a flimsy gathering of hunters and guardians. it had a sturdy base, it had the proper makings.

enough for them to stand here and send a gathering call.

it was with adoration in her gaze that she looked to sólhárr now. admired how strong he looked, how well his autumn hues matched the world around them. the realization (that she continued to have, day after day) of her luck to have him.

alongside him, she stood tall. silent but warm. as if she was more prepared to listen than she was to talk — which was very much the case.