December 19, 2024, 09:31 PM
Y’var’la arrived in silence, her approach a study in contrast to Pangur’s boundless energy. Where the other wolf bounded, eager and impish, Y’var’la moved with the grace of a shadow slipping through moonlight.
Her silver eyes flicked toward Sólhárr as she stepped into the clearing, the Hárkonungr’s hulking form a stark monolith against the sea of evergreens. She dipped her head slightly—not submissive, but respectful, an acknowledgment of his station.
“Hárkonungr.” Her voice, smooth and cool as the frost clinging to the ground, broke the stillness. It was steady, restrained, though a flicker of curiosity danced beneath her composure. “You summoned.”
Her silver eyes flicked toward Sólhárr as she stepped into the clearing, the Hárkonungr’s hulking form a stark monolith against the sea of evergreens. She dipped her head slightly—not submissive, but respectful, an acknowledgment of his station.
“Hárkonungr.” Her voice, smooth and cool as the frost clinging to the ground, broke the stillness. It was steady, restrained, though a flicker of curiosity danced beneath her composure. “You summoned.”
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RE: störf - by Y'var'la - December 19, 2024, 09:31 PM