skill: Orator 1/5 for N​ó​ttin

Vidarr had been touched to his core by the request that Dalmatia had made, and he wasn't even sure if his paws had touched the ground since he had been floating happily since! It had made absolute sense that he needed to start now in preparing for the wedding. Vidarr wasn't sure when the time would be right for it, with the world itself seeming to attempt to crush them beneath the weight of the snow and ice.

The world was supposed to begin to melt around this time of year, and even for a man born in an old keep that had been half held together by the ice itself, it was cold. And still there was warmth to be had and to be made, and Vidarr approached the den of the young Pillar and his soon to be Bride, but he'd been careful to wait until he knew Dalmatia would be away from home When he was close he chuffed before laying his prize down. He didn't want to come at a bad time, but he did want to check in before he made things awkward.