2/22/2026, 8:00 PM
He was enamoured with the sky. Enamoured with the feelings and thought from the encounter at the flame. The effects were still swirling within in, and he was still riding this high. This happiness. The sky brought extra joy to him, so much so he did not initially hear the stranger coming up upon him. Perhaps he did hear, but his mind simply did not register it.
The voice then breaks the air, and he feels a tingle in his neck. It was not the voice of Euphemia. No where near. It must be another from the Dawnbreak. Immediately he perks up, if he could even perk up more, and turns his head around to see the dark woman as she comes to settle by his side.
Immediately he turns to her, and sits in a formal position to face her. The comment about the sunset is not ignored, but he remembered his training. Introductions matter. First impressions matter. He wanted to matter.
He rightens up, before bowing his head down to her in a singular motion. ”This one greets you in peace, Tiberii. May our meeting be met in goodwill!” he says with a touch of excitement, like he is trying his best to hold it back but a little escapes. Even the tip of his tail taps on the snow behind him against his will.
”This one is called Duskbrea- no, forgiveness. The name now carried is Adonis, placed upon this one by Euphemia of Dawnbreak,” he said with a shake of his head, but with an unmistakable grin. ”This sunset is glorious! A fitting sky beneath which Duskbreaker may be set aside, and the new name rise in his place,” he says with a continued formal stance, though littered with the touches of extra happiness and joy that he simply could not hold back.
”This one is honored by your presence in this twilight hour. Do you stand among the wolves of Dawnbreak?” he asked, his voice a bit quicker than normal due to his heart still racing for Euphemia. Even still, there is the added excitement of meeting someone new within the pack…and he hoped it would be one of her sisters! His large black paws very slightly danced, padding the ground like he wanted to get up and swirl around but formality forbade it.
The voice then breaks the air, and he feels a tingle in his neck. It was not the voice of Euphemia. No where near. It must be another from the Dawnbreak. Immediately he perks up, if he could even perk up more, and turns his head around to see the dark woman as she comes to settle by his side.
Immediately he turns to her, and sits in a formal position to face her. The comment about the sunset is not ignored, but he remembered his training. Introductions matter. First impressions matter. He wanted to matter.
He rightens up, before bowing his head down to her in a singular motion. ”This one greets you in peace, Tiberii. May our meeting be met in goodwill!” he says with a touch of excitement, like he is trying his best to hold it back but a little escapes. Even the tip of his tail taps on the snow behind him against his will.
”This one is called Duskbrea- no, forgiveness. The name now carried is Adonis, placed upon this one by Euphemia of Dawnbreak,” he said with a shake of his head, but with an unmistakable grin. ”This sunset is glorious! A fitting sky beneath which Duskbreaker may be set aside, and the new name rise in his place,” he says with a continued formal stance, though littered with the touches of extra happiness and joy that he simply could not hold back.
”This one is honored by your presence in this twilight hour. Do you stand among the wolves of Dawnbreak?” he asked, his voice a bit quicker than normal due to his heart still racing for Euphemia. Even still, there is the added excitement of meeting someone new within the pack…and he hoped it would be one of her sisters! His large black paws very slightly danced, padding the ground like he wanted to get up and swirl around but formality forbade it.