Rhaegal
Rhaegal had gone straight for his mother's den when he'd heard the news about Sorcha traveling to Glorall for a storytelling event. Surely one of this younger sisters would want to go; obviously they couldn't go without a proper escort. Perhaps they could have gone with Tithe, or Sorcha herself, but if they hadn't already left then, well, he'd be their guardian for the trip. Clearly that was the only reason the young prince wanted to go - to keep his sisters safe, right? But when he arrived at the den where he had lived out the first two years of his life, he was disappointed to find it empty. The girls must have been off playing or exploring somewhere else. Or they'd gone with Tithe or Sorcha already. Swatting at a small pile of snow Rhaegal snorted. "Whatever. Story times are for kids anyways," he huffed, skulking off away from the clearing and back towards the den where he and his littermates had moved to when their birth den had become too crowded to house the entire family. It was a comfort, at least, to still have them to return to each night, a mosh-posh pile of fur that made the den feel just as much like home as the den that Daenerys now shared with Jericho and their pups.
It was a light, carefree giggle that caused a single ear to tilt upon Rhaegal's head. He knew it wasn't one of his sisters, but he recognized the voice as another pup from his family. Immediately he perked up, a devious grin lighting up his features as he turned and jogged towards the sound. Pushing through a few low hanging branches that scattered their loads of snow upon his back and the ground alike, Rhaegal moved into the clearing where Moonfeather was playing with her raven friend. He'd only met his cousin a handful of times, but she was family, and a pup, and surely she would want to go to the storytelling. Wouldn't she? He knew she loved to hear stories about their ancestors; surely Sorcha's tales would entertain her all the same. "Hi Moonie!" he called out to the girl as he took up a prancing step, crossing over to her as she beamed up at him. "Did you hear? Sorcha is traveling to Glorall to host a storytelling! They've already left, but I can take you, if you wanna go." His tail thrashed out behind him with excitement when she agreed, and then they were off.
He knew they weren't far behind Sorcha and Tithe, picking up their trail in the lowlands of the mountainous realm. Rhaegal was perhaps over exuberant about getting to Glorall, of course because he didn't want Moonfeather to miss the beginning of Sorcha's tale, but he occasionally got out in front of his young cousin only to remember that his legs were far longer than hers. A peck on the back of his head from her raven companion reminded him of this and his ears folded back, abashed. "Sorry, Moonie, what were you saying?" From there on out he made sure to keep an even pace, and in due time they arrived upon the borders of the seaside pack. He didn't bother giving pause, despite the fact that Spirane and Glorall did not hold an official treaty or alliance of any sort; Sorcha and Tithe were within, so it must be ok for them to enter as well.
As he jogged across the sandy landscape he was reminded of the first time he had ever travelled to Glorall. It had been the first time he'd met Bastille, and their first adventure together. So when he spotted Sorcha perched atop a dune that rose slightly above the rest, he quickly glanced around the small gathering that was forming, hoping to see her golden caped form. He wasn't totally surprised not to find her here - after all, this was an event for pups, but he felt a little disappointed. Lowering his head, he nudged Moonfeather and encouraged her to join the other pups. Once she'd made her way in amongst them he lifted his head once more, looking to Sorcha with a playful grin, happy to see her once more. The young dragon moved off to the left of her perch, settling down to listen to the tale from the outside edge of the group, but strategically placed so that he wouldn't miss a single detail of the story to come.
two -- no heart -- no soul -- young dragon -- spirane