OOC: Backdated a few days before Nóttin leaves for Northfall with Dalmatia!
Golde Vidarr
Since the pack meeting discussing the runes, and the fate of this world, he just couldn't get the thoughts of destruction out of his mind. So he went straight for his comrades within his Pillar, heading first towards Golde's den. It would probably be easier to speak with all of them there, as he didn't want to separate her from the her newest bundles of joy. The other would be his role model, Vidarr. It had been some time since he had seen the great northern wolf. And to be honest, the younger male was a little nervous. Nóttin wasn't sure if he was doing a good job, or if he even deserved the position he was given.
All he could do was try his best, and hope that it was enough. A howl emerged from his maw as he made his way to the new mother, letting it ring out so that both Vidarr and Golde could hear him. It was a summons to speak of his departure, and what he needed in his absence. If they were okay with it of course. Being a leader was still so new to him, and it didn't feel good to give out orders. So he would speak to them as he always had, as a friend and confidant. It wasn't in his nature to be controlling, or to act high and mighty. A soft soul the young Dawnbreaker would always be.
Golde Vidarr
Since the pack meeting discussing the runes, and the fate of this world, he just couldn't get the thoughts of destruction out of his mind. So he went straight for his comrades within his Pillar, heading first towards Golde's den. It would probably be easier to speak with all of them there, as he didn't want to separate her from the her newest bundles of joy. The other would be his role model, Vidarr. It had been some time since he had seen the great northern wolf. And to be honest, the younger male was a little nervous. Nóttin wasn't sure if he was doing a good job, or if he even deserved the position he was given.
All he could do was try his best, and hope that it was enough. A howl emerged from his maw as he made his way to the new mother, letting it ring out so that both Vidarr and Golde could hear him. It was a summons to speak of his departure, and what he needed in his absence. If they were okay with it of course. Being a leader was still so new to him, and it didn't feel good to give out orders. So he would speak to them as he always had, as a friend and confidant. It wasn't in his nature to be controlling, or to act high and mighty. A soft soul the young Dawnbreaker would always be.
