Job: Silver Wolf - Howl with the Wolves

Zeref decided today would be the day he would complete the true initiation, but the only difference for him in this scenario was being the only new member it would be a bit different this time. With the lack of fellow members to travel with him, Zeref began packing a travel bag to howl at the moon with the wildlife. His pack on his back the journey was on as he headed into the mountain pass of his fellow members trial, the weather outside of the enchantment that surrounds the guildhall was much more severe. The cold and whipping winds bringing down large amounts of snow flurries, the ground white as far as the eye can see even as he looks to the path ahead. As the day progressed Zeref continued his march for the campground of their guilds, shivering in the cold of the mountain air. Now ascending a second mountain where the campground will be on an overlook of the guildhall, which was now in his sights as he continued to make his final moves towards the campground. Arriving at the grounds Zeref removed his pack setting it on the back of the log that was present, deciding he should go into the nearby forest of pines and collect tinder and firewood for the evening to fight off the on setting cold.


Marching through the forest of pines Zeref looked around seeing a small pile of limbs and twigs underneath a tree, a good source for a fire at the campgrounds that he picked up and gathered into his arms. The voice with-in deciding to speak up once again in a place of peace, "Why are we freezing to death over a stupid initiation? This guild better be able to fulfill the dream of silencing our differences." Zeref chuckled and decided to continue on heading back for the campsite to begin building his fire for the night, the sun had nearly sunken below the horizon and the temperature was dropping quicker by the minute. With the wood now gathered and the campsite found Zeref wasn't far from being finished with this initiation, however for now his stomach had decided to begin speaking to him in a rather aggressive tone. He opened his pack and began rummaging through looking for food he had packed, dragging out of his bag a pack of jerky to fill his appetite. Sitting on the log enjoying each bite of the jerky only to run out in what seemed too earlier, which lead to him deciding to begin building his fire. Taking the thin sticks and twigs, breaking them and bundling them together to lay in the center of the firepit. With his kindling in place Zeref began building a tee-pee like structure around the kindling for a proper campfire building techniques, with that built he then turned to creating an ember with a stick and piece of dried log. By standing the stick straight up on the log and spinning it with speed and pressure the log began to smoke from friction, of course Zeref knows that smoke is not enough and continued to try for making the fire. The ember now glowing in front of Zeref he slowly moved it to the kindling letting it roll off the log into the pit, with the ember resting on the kindling and a light blow from Zeref the flames seemingly engulfed the wood and the campfire was born.

With the fire roaring and a full belly Zeref sat on the log of the campsite waiting for the moon to reach it's highest point, looking out at the guildhall seeing the light glow from the ever so inviting warmth. It was strange to Zeref to think about being in a guild after spending so long of his life wondering the world, the moon getting closer to it's pinnacle of the night sky. In his trans of thought the darkness decided to speak once again, "I know we have the same goal to end this split, to instead be of one mind. I hope this guild helps to do what we have failed in alone." Zeref then smirked as his head lowered from looking at the guildhall. Looking up at the moon he decided it was time and let loose a howl like he had never before, the mimic of a wolf astounding as he let it go through the night. Being shocked as he heard members responding from the hall below, the sounds of his fellow members more than he was expecting for the new comer.


The next day Zeref returned to the guild, only to be greeted by the accountant who handed him a small purse of jewels. With that Zeref had completed this small trail and was no prepared to move on in the guild.

(802 Words | Claiming D-Rank EXP | Claiming 3K Jewels)