BUT I’M WEAK||o, joining

[Luciferr]

Hymn of Ruin

LUCIFER GRIMM — SNOWBOUND — MALE — VERY DIFFICULT

"Val? is that you?"

a dark ridged shape cut through the slowly mellow snows of late spring - smaller than his riverclan days but no less looming above all the others, familiar ridges and spines marked the former deputy of said former clan - and he'd been in many former clans, lead one, deputies for two others, it felt so long ago now - the dark form of the dragon stopping short of the group with surprise in his eyes,

for while Lucifer had run into a few familiar faces, he'd resigned himself to never spying another of his adoptive kin again - certainly Lessa had not appeared and he had heard no word yet of any others.

the usually quiet solemn beast huffed lightly, fighting a reflex to smile - gladdened to find more he recognised in this new environment - before moving closer to the group - many faces he'd still yet to meet in truth, a problem for his solitary nature these last few days perhaps - with a nod to them.

the others had offered their services and cabins - something he liked currently given his size - already and the dark one felt rather unsure to voice his own offer - he had last seen val awhile back when whatever it was had thrown him far from home - he had not meant to vanish after all.

he flexed his claws lightly "It's good to see you again val" though he did wonder how the cub had gotten here - and what had happened after his vanishing? was their old home no more? what of the others? - but these things could wait.

//hey! welcome! c:

#psychosocial.