4/2/2026, 3:54 PM
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I am homesick for a home that i have yet to create
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Altair settled quietly into the mountains, he'd gotten Briar home, so he was rather content but he did not stop, no, Vane's never stop till they have what they are owed, what they are destined to lead and here, in this new world, encased and getting swallowed by blue fissures, Aetheria Kingdom is what Altair was meant to lead.
He knew now, that it would not be easy, knew that this world had..magic, of some kind in it, he knew that from the start, from the way he'd walked through one cave and out another with no way back. He understood this magic slightly, it helped in ways, but also hurt in many others, and right now, an island, shaped that of a wolf, was hurting it's own land.
He wasn't sure what to do about the fissures, but he did know he could not stop his patrols. So, The Zenith set off, with a woof to Briar if she was near, that he was going to patrol, to scout the borders for any unknown scents. He felt something was off today, that something might happen, something in his gut said so.
