Eoduun Eero
B-rank || Silver Wolf || 590 words || 590 total
Nothing, but the sound of snow, crunching beneath the feet. It felt strangely familiar, this path. /"Eero walked through here before, I believe."/ The boy thought as he walked ever forward. Fresh air was what he needed the most. Thankfully, the Guild was built within the confines of the Phoenix Mountains, which provided more than enough it. The path was leading him upwards, and once he reached a rather sizeable rock, he decided that it was high time that he took a break. Eoduun approached the rock and brushed off a layer of snow before taking a seat. It was cold on his buttcheeks, but he didn't care too much. Though it would most likely catch up with him, later.
The jacket he was wearing was fitting him a little weird, because one of the pockets was stuffed with one, peculiar item. The boy took it out and the chains that were attached to it glistened in the pale light. "How are you doing?" He asked the reversed pyramid in his hand. As if he would ever get an answer. But he wanted to know. What was Eero doing? Did he manage to find anything more about their past and identity, yet? But Eoduun knew that trying to speed the process, kind of unneccessarily was a bad idea. What else was he supposed to do, then? Just sit tight and wait until Eero comes out with a ray of light surrounding him, claiming that he holds answers to all his questions? Eoduun shook his head in defeat. "Ridiculous." He muttered under his breath.
Eoduun was ready to move on with his hike, when he noticed blue lights, flicker in front of him. His body stiffened, ready to spring into action on a moment's notice. The blue lights circled around the rock he was sitting on, before getting surrounded by blue flames and a gust of icy wind. The boy shielded his face from the gust and when his eyes had clear vision once more, he saw a pack of spirit wolves standing in a half-circle in front of him. The guardians of the Guild and the Mountains. Eoduun never met them himself. The wolves eyed him with curiosity, but did not come closer. The boy cocked his head to the side in confusion. "What are you doing here?" He would ask them and they came closer to the rock. Every pair of eyes was fixated on him as they sat down in unison. Their heads then turned around, as an another, an elderly-looking wolf came into view. It had a visible scar across its eye, despite its etherial form.
The elderly wolf came the closest to Eoduun. It was most definitely the alpha of the pack, if he had to judge from the way the pack acted. The wolf sat down right in front of Eoduun, looking up at him. "Thanks for not letting me stay alone, but I gotta ask again. What are doing here?" The mage would repeat his question to the pack once more. The alpha's head turned towards the way Eoduun came from - the Guild. Eoduun's eyes followed the alpha's gaze. "The Guild? Yeah. What about it?" He would question the alpha. The wolf attempted to nudge Eoduun's leg with its spectral head. "Me and the Guild?" Eoduun asked and the pack nodded their heads in agreement. "I'm part of it. I'm sure you guys know that." They nodded again. Then the question was just simply... What was the spirit wolf pack really doing there?
The jacket he was wearing was fitting him a little weird, because one of the pockets was stuffed with one, peculiar item. The boy took it out and the chains that were attached to it glistened in the pale light. "How are you doing?" He asked the reversed pyramid in his hand. As if he would ever get an answer. But he wanted to know. What was Eero doing? Did he manage to find anything more about their past and identity, yet? But Eoduun knew that trying to speed the process, kind of unneccessarily was a bad idea. What else was he supposed to do, then? Just sit tight and wait until Eero comes out with a ray of light surrounding him, claiming that he holds answers to all his questions? Eoduun shook his head in defeat. "Ridiculous." He muttered under his breath.
Eoduun was ready to move on with his hike, when he noticed blue lights, flicker in front of him. His body stiffened, ready to spring into action on a moment's notice. The blue lights circled around the rock he was sitting on, before getting surrounded by blue flames and a gust of icy wind. The boy shielded his face from the gust and when his eyes had clear vision once more, he saw a pack of spirit wolves standing in a half-circle in front of him. The guardians of the Guild and the Mountains. Eoduun never met them himself. The wolves eyed him with curiosity, but did not come closer. The boy cocked his head to the side in confusion. "What are you doing here?" He would ask them and they came closer to the rock. Every pair of eyes was fixated on him as they sat down in unison. Their heads then turned around, as an another, an elderly-looking wolf came into view. It had a visible scar across its eye, despite its etherial form.
The elderly wolf came the closest to Eoduun. It was most definitely the alpha of the pack, if he had to judge from the way the pack acted. The wolf sat down right in front of Eoduun, looking up at him. "Thanks for not letting me stay alone, but I gotta ask again. What are doing here?" The mage would repeat his question to the pack once more. The alpha's head turned towards the way Eoduun came from - the Guild. Eoduun's eyes followed the alpha's gaze. "The Guild? Yeah. What about it?" He would question the alpha. The wolf attempted to nudge Eoduun's leg with its spectral head. "Me and the Guild?" Eoduun asked and the pack nodded their heads in agreement. "I'm part of it. I'm sure you guys know that." They nodded again. Then the question was just simply... What was the spirit wolf pack really doing there?
NOTES
I will wait, however long it is needed. -Eoduun