Although many of their days were spent accompanying one another, it was not unusual for the pair to spend time apart. In fact, their duties as Monarch demanded it. Enya would be needed to the south while Caedwyn would head north, or something like that. That's how it usually went. And when their travels kept them apart, it wasn't uncommon for a note to be left or a raven sent off into the winds carrying a message detailing when and where they could next meet up. So when Caedwyn had received a note from her instructing him to come to the woods near the lake, he didn't think anything was out of the ordinary at this summons. Though, as always, he was a little excited at the thought of returning to his mate again. He wasn't sure on the exact location though and as a result he'd found himself wandering a bit aimlessly in the woods as he waited. He searched one area and then moved to the next, then returned to the first area again when he doubted himself. Maybe he'd just gotten there early and she might be waiting for him in the area he'd just left! This had left him loping back and forth fruitlessly for quite awhile before he stumbled upon her sent on the wind. Finally! She was nearby. "Enya!" he called out to her as he approached. She was sitting near the trees, looking pristine as ever. The snow around her glistened in the sunlight, the tiny crystals of frost reflecting like glitter as the sun hit it just right. He wondered how long she'd been waiting for him. The fact she was sitting made him think it had been awhile, but she didn't seem overly bored or distressed... so maybe not long? "Sorry if I kept you waiting..." he apologized as he neared her, moving in to give her a nuzzle under her chin. "The snow must've covered your tracks. It took me awhile to find you." --- Speech. |
Silver Lake
A mountain river flows into a large, stunning lake. The waters reflect silver in the day and under moonlight. A plain of gentle hills and forests surround the lake. Herds of elk are native here.
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