Skill: Diplomat

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Set on 4-10-2025
Set about 6am

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The sun was low in the sky when he woke, the light of her just starting to peak over the horizon and shine through the peaks of the mountains as he rose. A groan escaped the aging mans lips as he stretched out and stretched his limbs out before him before taking a few steps forward and stretching out his hind legs.

He didn't hesitate as he trotted down the mountainside easily, having become a master at this by now he traipsed the side as he came down to the lower ends of the rocks the jutted from the earth and stopped when he reached their forests.

The sky was littered with various dark purple clouds in the pink and purple horizon. The wind didn't blow, the trees didn't shift, the bushes didn't rattle. The earth was still for the wolves today, giving Jaxxon the perfect opportunity to call fourth his demons.

Jaxxon placed himself at the borders and tossed a long furred mane to the side as he threw back his head and let out a belting howl. Jaxxon called fourth Sinister and Sauron Specifically but also beckoned fourth all those who might have been interested in a trip to The Spine. He'd left Eldritch and Pollux in charge while he and Joxer were away, feeling that the lands would be in good hands with the skilled medic and the powerful daughter.

After his song ended the man relaxed and placed his haunches heavily against the ground beneath him with a plop. His tail wrapping around his hips as he waited for the wolves to pour from the walls of the forests. He wouldn't wait long, the dawn was their friend, and they had to make haste. He didn't want to take forever to get to Nyra and her brood.

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Gunna go ahead and be vague on if she got hurt in the bear fight xD

Another morning Saga was off to bed, another morning Jaxxon split the morning with his summons. Despite the last time she'd answered his call, she was as eager to please as ever, and the silver waif turned her gait towards him readily. She had come to enjoy the time she spent with the brutish Saint, and though she hadn't learned much about hunting, she thought she was growing into herself and whatever place she might find here.
Or maybe some false sense of confidence was taking root just so someone real could come and tear the tiny shoots of joy kindling in Saga.

It was still, and quiet, and almost eerie, and she wondered if this was the Overseer's adventure to the Spine; he'd mentioned it, in passing, but suddenly Saga was kicking herself for not shifting her sleep schedule when she had the chance. Oh, well -- she'd be tired for a few days, she supposed.
She found him sitting there alone in Mistveil's pastel morning, the first to melt from the shadows as so often she seemed to be, and dared to step close enough to press her cheek against the man's shoulder in greeting. She simply turned to sit beside him and wait alongside the tawny beast, ears hot and eyes scanning to see who else would join the expedition.

What if it was just the two of them?

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He had heard the call Jaxxon sent out about the trip to their respective allies home. He had contemplated for a few days whether or not he would go, it took him a lot of thought but he decided to go along with them. What was the worst that could happen?

Snickering to himself when the disembarkment call came he rose to large paws and slithered from the den he shared with Calyx and Calluna and trotted his way to the place they were meeting.

Once he arrived there was another there, a female, much smaller than himself and she was positioned next to Jaxxon like she belonged there. Tilting his head to the right he rolled around what their relationship could be while he stared at them, pondering while he approached.

Once he came to the feet of the master he bowed his head respectfully to Jaxxon and closed his eyes with a small smile. Jaxxon had taught him much in the ways of women and he was thankful. Jaxxon... I am excited for our trip... He spoke as the boy raised himself back up.

It was funny, the leader was much smaller than himself and though he was smaller, Jaxxon was mighty. A man with stature and the charisma of a serial killer. Cedar looked to the woman and gave her a wink playfully before he came to sit next to Jaxxon, their fur brushing against one another with a soft hush that only the boy with large ears could ear. A feeling of warmth spread over him as he sighed and held back a flirtatious nip to Jaxxon's ear tips.