Théodred Heavenshield
Norbæn Véurr
Midvinter Eventide

[member="Boo Chiyo"]
Friendship is a strange beast at times, a bit like love in a sense, in that it choose you rather then the opposite but if one has a friendship with someone, a true friendship that is, it can out last any other one may have in life and stand up against the odds and the test of time itself. And so it was like this with Théo and Boo, at least the two hoped so regardless of life's choices. Yet life's choices can and will influence actions within the life spent. Théo believed he had reached his sense of purpose in this life, the life of a Jedi his calling and he would not stray from this path, but what was it for Boo? That was hard to tell, even for him. But the comparison of the two boy's life tells such a different tale, one born within a family loving and caring regardless of the Jedi side of things, the other in the depths of poverty and dog eat dog world of the lower levels of Coruscant. Just living to survive ..The harsh climatic conditions of Midvinter, the leveler when it comes to survival. It did not care what life you had before stepping onto it's icy soil no matter if Valkyri or other, it would claim you as it's own if one did not take heed.
And so it was to this, that Théo had invited his friend to visit his home land and go hunting for boar .. the old fashioned way. Théo grinned at the idea of Boo with bow and arrow but one thing he did learn of his friend is that he could never underestimate him and his abilities. Like all friendships that are young you learn things of the other as time passes and you grow up and old.
Waiting at the gates of Thainbroek, looking out across the field toward the forest where Offworlders ships are permitted to land, out of sight, Théo leaned against the gate with his fur wrapped around his body, a light flurry of snow settled on his long curly black hair.