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DICE: J rolls 7 = 7 on a 1d20 +0.
43d24, 
Naghtora Luretic 
: (T)
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : (T)
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1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [ It happens. Boo life. lol. TO BE CONTINUED. Goodnight. ]
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((Sounds good! Sorry I kept you up so long!))
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [ I hate to cut it off here but this should be an easy place to pick up from.. X| I should really be asleep. I have to be up in 5 hours. ]
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : With her free hand, she pinched the part of her cloak against a chilly wind, knotting it in a fist and pulling it closer to blanket the revealed portions of her form.
A nod of her head indicated she was listening, though her gaze remained in front of her, " I have heard about these Elves.. Some has been revealed to me. It's not entirely clear yet, but we have time. It is unfortunate that such a time of peace has very much hendered our kind." After they covered a short distance, his hand would be released and she moved to leap from a small outcropping, dropping from the overhang of land with a grace much more like a felines and catching herself on two sturdy feet.
She landed in front of the enterance of the cave, a small glimmer of flames in the distance illuminating the passageway to the encampment she spoke of. Here is where she waited for him to join her, gaze focused upward on where he still stood.
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43d24, Naghtora Luretic : Taking off a gauntlet as she reaches for his hand he places it in his pack and follows, hand-in-hand. It was true he didn't know his daughter well but that's why this time was important to him. Perhaps she did not realize it but a lot of this was just an excuse to be closer to her.
"Our people have gotten lazy with the comfort of having a secure army to look after our borders but Saviorai should all know how to defend themselves. We're a proud race with a very militarized and accomplished ancestry. This being said, I know those you travel with are not like this and I wished to speak to whomever happens to lead you all. I have a proposition that may very well save our race. There's a rather hungry power seeking group of hybrid elves that we should look out for. I've sent scouts to learn what they can but rarely have I heard much back. Many of them were killed and delivered to the borders of our land. I fear that they may attack us in the future and we are completely unprepared. That is why I need your help."
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : She looked him over. Not scrutinizing, just a mere pacing of her eyes over his form; a twinkle of worry in them coupled with a feeble attempt to familiarize his features. This wolf, her father, her flesh and blood, still such a stranger.
The embrace, though brief, was returned wholeheartedly, a smile returning to her face. She stepped back, each of his arms still within the ginger grasp of her fingers, "Well, being nomadic, you try to do what you can to make things last." She laughed. "I am well. " With a tilt of her head, she peered up at him with a genial stare; reaching out to gently rest her open hand upon his cheek. "You are strong. So I try not to worry. Come, tell me what it is you seek. We have camp not far from here." With a grasp of his hand, she led him forward, following the stretch of footsteps that were hers.
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((Yeah I got a new number tho. Message me yours.))
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [Friday I may be free during the day. Weds I work most of the day, but I may be free briefly that afternoon. Can I just text you or something to see what you're doing? 0.0]
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((Ugh..weak post. I'll be around Wednesday during the day and all day Sunday if you want to continue then. I should be around during the day on Friday too.))
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : A smug smirk as those chocolate brown eyes made their way to the bag Millia was holding out. He pushed himself off the tree and made a few long strides to the bag and took it, eagerly reaching inside and stuffing the dried meat in his mouth. It was course and chewy but that's what his sharp teeth were for, grinding up meat and tearing away flesh.
He did look tired, but he seemed to be ignoring it. It had been a long while since he was out on his own and even Saviorai such as himself could get fat and comfortable in the comfort of wealth and royalty.
"Ah, I haven't had this sort of garbage since I met your mother and traveled with her and her companions. They held great parties, but their cooking often left something to be desired."
A few more steps and he embraced her in an enthusiastic hug. Though he wasn't around for a good portion of her life, Naghtora was ever the doting father when it came to his children.
"Glad to see you're well. Don't worry about me, I haven't made it this long without learning a trick or two on survival."
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [ Well. it is twelve now.. :| So...I'll stay on a little longer but I have to be up early.. x{ ]
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [ Lawl. Well I need to be in bed by twelvish, so. 0.0 Lets utilize what time we have effectively if possible. ]
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((Back. Sorry. girlfriend aggro))
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [@.@]
1cd9d, Millia Starlight: [Yay.]
Millia Starlight entered the vicinity. A look of intent on her features with mismatching hues imploring for a familiar face that has appeared in many visions recently.
Long waves of reddish brown fell over one shoulder through the part in the hood of a cloak donned for added warmth against the chill of the wintry winds; despite coated in fur--a fur that shone of deep purple against the moonlight and even had the faintest glow when exposed to it. Beneath the folds of the fabric were glimpses of longer pieces of fabric covering her lower portion and knitted comfortably across her chest. Her belly was exposed, showing a long stretch of white fur that covered most of her front side; even sections of her face, adding a contrast to most of her dark coat before disappearing into the fabric and a coin belt that hung low on her hips. A set of twin scabbards were visible sitting comfortably on each hip, a long handle erecting from each; ornate with a gold sheen against the moonshine. All exposed as she made a simple gesture in greeting from a distance.
With each step came a soft jingle, the sound of coins and excessive jewelry resounding; for many bracelets could be found cuffing the lengths of her wrists, earrings, an ornate necklace with many gems; and even a slightly unelaborated headdress that peaked beneath the hood and hung in drops about her face.
Despite having weapons upon her person, she strode with an air of kindness that literally radiated off of her in waves. Even her features were pleasant, anthromorphic but gentle for a wolf. Her eyes were wide and held much knowledge despite her youthful years. A smile molded her lupine features as she made her approach, small fangs exposed and pearly white. She held out a small bag to Naghtora as she brought herself closer. A small, leather pouch of dried meat. A ration, but better than nothing, “Here.” She waited for him to take it, the smile still present as she looked him over, “You look like you need some rest.”
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((Brb))
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : Life out in the woods as a big hulking beast with heavy plate armor didn't exactly make hunting easy. Being the meat eating savage he was the lyranthrope rarely ate berries but had to result in such the last few days as wildlife in this part of the heavy snow-blanketed forests was scarce. Footprints that made him easy to track were left in the snow banks behind him, some for miles. He did move pretty gracefully and quickly. Likely years of experience carrying around heavy gear and supplies.
Currently he had a buck in his sights, an arrow drawn taught in a makeshift bow. Unfortunately for Naghtora, his weaponsmaster training did not include many long range weapons aside from a crossbow and he completely misses the buck, cussing under his breath in the old language. Needless to say he sniffs the air. A familiar scent now upwind of him. He puts his bow away and treks towards the tree his arrow it is, retrieving it from the bark and putting it back in his quill. That very same tree holds his weight in a lean as he patiently waits for whomever is on the wind.
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : Well, you can do your looking around thing and I can be like, BLAM, sup. ]
43d24, Naghtora Luretic : ((I can if you want.))
1cd9d, Millia Starlight : [ Are you starting..? ]
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