The King of the Tides waded in the waters of his homeland, two different calls had reached out to him on this a very special day. With Ranjord already being small, it was only getting smaller. Raven had been found on the shores, drowned. Poor girl, he felt saddened, he would have been able to save her had he known. Her scent washed away by the scent of the ocean, but he could almost smell something like pups on her. Strange, he didn't find any around the area. He had to shove those thoughts into the back of his head, today was supposed to be a grand and beautiful day - Marella agreed to become his mate.
He had set up a grand and beautiful scene in the meeting area, filling it with brightly colored leaves from their seasonal trees. While it was still somewhat warm here, he knew it wouldn't last. His black and white body moved from the beach after he had dried off and gotten his legs back, his head held high as he ventured to the two males at his border. "Come in, please. Don't be strangers," He deep voice bellowed. "I am Ranjords King of the Tides, my name is King Aegir. Please follow me, today is a very special occasion."
As he walked back inland, he hoped the two would walk behind him and keep the pace. The perfect moment was coming - Sunset on the waters. He made his way to the driftwood throne and perched on top of it, before calling out for the pack for a meeting. His bright eyes were full of life and light, today would be the happiest of days. He couldn't wait for his mate, and any children they may have after this night. His tail wagged softly in anticipation of her arrival, and everyone elses.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"We can still survive . . ."
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