Yesterdays's Tomorrow [joining attempt]

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REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

Vinny was really, honestly, starting to grow very tired of the wintertime. The snow storms as of late had been coming more and more often, and he found himself wishing that he had a thicker pelt to combat against the ice and winds that seeped into his bones. Hell, he had even considered, a few times, searching through the rooms in the fortress until he could find a jacket that would actually fit over his strange hybrid frame. Or, at least one that he could rip up enough until it did. It would hopefully protect his vulnerable thin wings from the harsh winter cycle, and that was really all he wanted. Still, he had decided to wait it out a little longer, not wanting to give Aslisk another excuse to make fun of him. After all, wouldn't he look rather silly trotting around in a human winter coat, fumbling with his wings and his hooves? He did feel a little bit jealous, though, that Aslisk could simply warm herself with her strangely acquired fire elementals. She could warm her body and everything around her, even if it was only briefly. He didn't know the full extent of the powers yet, but she certainly flaunted it enough for him to know that they were useful for such a thing.

In order to combat against the cold that attempted to freeze his bones, Vin had been going on walks around the territory more and more often as of late. After all, he had little time to contemplate the chill in the air when he was rushing along, getting his blood pumping and trying his best not to skid across ice he had missed by not looking down. Often these walks were beneficial, since they led to things such as prey, herbs, or random other old human items that could be made of use back at the fortress. However, this time he had stumbled upon something else – an intruder. Well, not so much an intruder, considering the male was on the outskirts of their territory, and could've not known that it was the territory of the Halls, but still, Vox felt his fur prickle when he spotted the wolf. He took a deep breath to settle himself before he moved over, walking alongside the river so that he wouldn't slip and collapse down beneath the freezing cold water. Once he was near to the oddly colored large canine, he cleared his throat and straightened up, trying to look as leaderly as possible, "Hello there... you're on th'territory of th'Halls of Hiraeth. Could I know your name? We don't appreciate strangers 'round 'ere." He was trying to pull off vaguely threatening, but really only got across mildly annoyed.