There was a wedding! Adonis was thrilled to hear that one of Euphemia’s sisters was having a wedding, a type of mate bonding ritual this pack does…and he gets to see it with his own eyes! It was such an exciting thing for the burly man. Exactly what he would travel the world for…to learn about these events, and tell their story for years to come.

It appears that for such an event, inviting the neighbors was part of the celebration. He thought it such a nice, sweet gesture. A way to make merry and keep bonds with those who you may run into or share borders…and this particular pack was called Northfall.

The journey was not too bad at all, and he got to spend it with Euphemia…what is not to love? Large dark paws followed her happily, tail giving a wag behind him along the way. He managed to keep his mind occupied with imaginative images of what the Northfall looked like, how they might accept them, and the good times that were about to be had… yes, he did try to push out the calls for his death that would occasionally ring in his ears, and Euphemia’s proclamation of love for another.

Just push it all away!

Molten eyes became fancied with the spires of Northfall, and looked to them with great admiration and wonder. He was born within a crater, mountains surrounding his world…and yet, they were always so different and held their own spirit and power. He pauses by her side then, hearing her whisper with a grin.

”Oh…oh yes!” he said with a nod, his voice touched with the mysterious reverb of another. It appears this is the spot…and his front paws patted a few times with excited joy to meet a completely new pack for such a wonderful reason! Adonis gives a nod, and lifts his head to sing to the pack of their arrival…the arrival for such good things! His singing voice, too, held the sound of another voice, copying his exactly. The sound was eerie in a way…and yet, pretty entrancing.