It has been awhile since the young dwarf had ventured away from the dens and its surrounding areas. Today seemed like the perfect day to do so since her parents and siblings were nowhere to be found. Plus the weather was perfect for exploring. The sun was high in the sky and the white fluffy things that were sometimes in the sky were completely gone. The temperature was a bit warmer than she would have liked but it wasn’t unbearable and Diomedes could always find shade somewhere if it got to her too much. Once she finally got going, she pondered on where she should go. Since she was by the waterfall and the reef that helped make up Ina’mos, her only two choices was the swamp and the prairie that made up the rest of the island. The dwarf wasn’t really in the mood to get dirty today so she decided to go to Bel Veldt.
The brown hued female didn’t have to travel far since the prairie was close to the dens that she spent most of her time at. As she got closer, purple flowers started to pop up in the grass. Diomedes had only been to this area a couple times before so these plants where foreign to her. They had a fuzzy look to them so the young female didn’t think that they were edible but she wasn’t one hundred percent sure. The Dire mix drew closer to one and studied it with her beautiful orange eyes. Despite looking a little weird, the purple flowers didn’t look too dangerous. Before she took a bite of one, she was interrupted by a small voice that was coming from somewhere nearby. The dwarf shot her head up and scanned the area to see if she could spot whomever the voice belonged to. The form of a black female that was about her age soon entered her field of view. The brown hued female’s ears perked up in curiosity as she made her way over to the unknown female.
“Hello, my name is Diomedes, what might your name be?”
Days had passed since the young male had bothered to explore beyond the immediate area of the dens. There were plenty of small creatures nearby to practice hunting with, and when he came upon a particularly stubborn and feisty one he even got the chance to spar a little bit… even though it was obviously never to the level where he actually had to put any effort into it. The orange eyed wolf had finally gotten to the point where he was bored enough to venture off once again… his mother was out doing what her position required of her in Kairos now that they were all old enough to essentially fend for themselves and thus he really had no excuse to just hang around the dens hoping to catch sight of her to spend even more time with her. Surely she couldn’t be tired of spending time with him, right? The Dire mixed wolf shook his head, clearing his mind of such thoughts… no, of course she wasn’t, she still had to contribute to the greatness that is Kairos like she’s supposed to was all.
Arcturus had made his way to Bel Veldt before the sun had even risen that day. His family had all still been asleep, but the curious young brute wanted to see the fields of purple flowers before and after the sun had risen. He had met a wolf that told him the flowers closed up their tiny petals with the sun gone and only opened when the sun returned each day… Arcturus had not believed him at first but spent one evening in the fields when the sun set and watching as the flowers did exactly what the old wolf had said they would… and today he decided he wanted to see them open up again with the arrival of the sun. He arrived just as the sun had begun to peek over the horizon, and as the light spread over the land he watched as the large purple flowers on each stem opened up. He couldn’t help but wonder if this was something all flowers did or if it was specific to those in the field. He decided to ask Morag about it next time they had the chance to spend time together. A yawn came forth from his muzzle and he decided that since the day was still plenty young, he would go to sleep for just a little while longer. He walked to the edge of the field where a few trees stood and settled down in between the roots of one to nap.
Arcturus was awoken a few hours later by the heat of the sun, which had now climbed high into the clear skies above him, and the sound of one of his sister’s voice. He picked his head up with a small yawn, ears swiveling to pinpoint where the sound had come from… it was Diomedes, the smallest of his litter… and it sounded like she was with someone else? The young brute scented the wind, but the only fresh scent that came to him from nearby was that of his sister. Was he imagining things? The brown and cream coated male slowly stood up and stretched, letting one more yawn loose before looking around for his sister. Once he spotted her he trotted in her direction, slowing to a stop just a couple feet away from her left side, “Hey Diomedes,” he said with a small wag of his tail, “Was someone out here with you?” he asked, head cocked slightly to one side as he asked. He noticed she was looking rather expectantly at a clump of the purple flowers he had watched open up that morning… maybe she saw a prairie dog?
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Xerxes is known to Kairos as the Centurion. Accompanied by his hulking size and ragged looks, Xerxes is not a wolf to be trifled with. His love for Kairos and it's members is as strong as he, maybe even stronger. There is no denying the males loyalty to Kairos and Hyperion, having once been the young Emperor's mentor. Recently he captured a new female and became a father once more, Xerxes is determined to do right by his offspring and raise them in the name of Kairos. Xerxes is a wonder to see on the forum, his posts always managing to grip the reader and Grimm, the player, writes him in a way that makes him as compelling as he is. Grimm adopted Xerxes and brought a whole new spin to him, whilst staying true to his core.
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