Run devil run[volcanoe]
09-05-2019, 02:05 PM
We can't go to hell The night had alighted like none other. His pumpkin eyes had seen it in the distance as he felt tremors under his paws. Some were more violent than the rest, and some not so bad. His mind had been made up as soon as he could. He would have to pack up and relocate for the time being. Ash had already began cozying his pelt but now that it was wet from a swim across the water it was becoming more easily coated. He had a few essential things with him. His jaguar pelt, and a few scraps of dried meat. He wasnt sure where he was going to go but he knew he had to. It was warm but he needed to move. He already had an idea for his destination though. He had been able to see the larger island far away from his own but he'd have to follow the coast to find a shorter way to cross to it. His paws lead him near the shore and for now he stayed quiet. He was ready to gain others though who also heeded needed an escape from the rolling clouds of ash and fire in the distance. His eyes were narrowed in his determination. He was ready to go to calls to aid those about as well. His ears were pushed forward and listening for sounds in the chaos of the earth's fury. if we're already there |
Ooc: for loners fleeing/needing a direction to go