Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150323223801/@comment-25038310-20150325192825

"Come, Jana. We'll leave Anna here while we go to Whiterun." Jack said, donning his hood and bandana. ''Although.. what if Valkyrie doesn't believe me..? She'll probably think I'm crazy..''

"Hmm. The one inside the house, currently talking, carries a familiar voice.. hmm, yes. Jack? Is that you?" An old, soft, but loud and rather low voice spoke from out of the cabin.

Jack turned around, a smile climbing up his face as he quickly hurried to the door. He could hardly contain his excitement as he nearly broke the fragile wooden knob.

When he opened, an old, but rather large owl stood on the porch of the cabin. It had light brown and grey feathers, and his eyes were grey and hollow, as if it was blind. He was leaning slightly forward, like an old man having trouble straightening his back. His body had a very thin layer of dust on it.

Jack kneeled down, as he placed his two hands flat on the floor infront of him, which urged the owl to jump on them. He slowly brought the animal up as he smiled at it, and closed the door with a kick of his foot behind him.

Yulga smiled at the boy and his 'pet', seemingly having no problem with the animal actually talking.

"Hmm. Warm faces, old faces becoming new ones to remember, and.. even a few unknown faces.. hm. Sulga must have nearly finished up on the piece of charcoal in her hand, has she not? Or perhaps, she has finished the amount of pages in her diary?" The owl asked, slowly looking up at Sulga, who nodded absently as she kept scribbling down things in her diary. It buried its claws in Jack's hands when he walked closer to Jana And Anna.

"These are Jana and Anna, Deest. They.. have a problem, and we must visit the Ghost-Wolves in order to solve it."