the forest was alive with the whispers of dawn. sólhárr moved through the towering pines with purpose, his steps steady but not hurried. his breath misted faintly in the cool air, and the familiar weight of anticipation settled in his chest as he sought out @Glaûkos. the sun had not yet risen fully, casting the world in muted tones of grey and gold, the perfect time to hunt.
the hárkonungr’s gaze flicked across the undergrowth, his keen eyes searching for any movement. it wasn’t the prey he was hunting yet—it was the wolf he intended to hunt beside. glaûkoswas somewhere in the forest, likely close enough to hear the faint rustle of sólhárr’s approach if he was paying attention.
he tilted his head back and let out a low, resonant chuff, calling for the man. the sound echoed briefly among the trees before being swallowed by the morning stillness. sólhárr came to a halt, his tail held level, a calm authority radiating from his stance. he waited, listening for the telltale signs of glaûkos drawing near.
the hárkonungr’s gaze flicked across the undergrowth, his keen eyes searching for any movement. it wasn’t the prey he was hunting yet—it was the wolf he intended to hunt beside. glaûkoswas somewhere in the forest, likely close enough to hear the faint rustle of sólhárr’s approach if he was paying attention.
he tilted his head back and let out a low, resonant chuff, calling for the man. the sound echoed briefly among the trees before being swallowed by the morning stillness. sólhárr came to a halt, his tail held level, a calm authority radiating from his stance. he waited, listening for the telltale signs of glaûkos drawing near.
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