Ankyra Sound soul salvage

wishes do come true!!

There were noises behind him; too faint to be the murderous bear that frequented the Sound and too substantial to be an innocuous thing. Svalinn paused, ears up and muscles tightening as his lambent gaze scanned the treeline…

Then there she was. A vision of copper and windswept sand. Jorunn. He was as surprised to see her here in the flesh as he was to see her often in his mind’s eye. He couldn’t know why he thought of her in the same breaths as Sapphique, but she had somehow not left his roaming thoughts.

His body relaxed, fur flattening as he waited to see how close her waters would wash near him. His long muzzle gestured towards the trail he followed and there was a question upon his face. Would she join him?