Tithe

Tithe was a little surprised when he heard a call for him ring through the air. Winter and cold was starting to creep into the air of Spirane and the grey had begun his task of creating a den for himself. He had found a rocky hollow that had been packed with dirt and stone and had been setting to work of digging it out when the voice echoed through the air. Curious, he left his home within his home and set off at a brisk lope to meet this stranger in the common lands between them

It was not long before he pinpointed and appeared in the presence of the other male. Tithe’s large form was a challenge to hide, and the knight purposely made noise in his approach. the summoning call had seemed friendly enough, and so he approached as such. He nodded his head respectfully to the male before sitting before him, his tail beating once against the ground in a friendly greeting. “Good day, sir.” His voice was steady and smooth, pleasant with a tone of curious interest. “You called my name, what can I do for you?” The pose the knight took was one of relaxed attention, a soldier at ease to listen to what was to be told. In his steel grey eyes was nothing but the best of intentions though the rest of his face and his features remained expressionless. Clearly he stood with the intent of peaceful pleasantries, and he would not take kindly to anything different.