Frosty Toes
Recluse
01-03-2021, 08:18 PM
Riordan Courte Do whatever you want... Just don't get caught Hunger was a strong force, driving even the most steadfast into questionable decisions. Dubious or not, the decision had to made, and the dice fell upon the rocky terrain a bit further north. Traveling in snow was obviously not one of his favorite things; in fact, winter didn't even make it to his top five seasons list. But, the gnawing hunger was enough for him to drag himself in the snow to find something edible. Luckily a half moon hung in the otherwise clear sky, which allowed him to navigate easily enough. When he came across the broad plain scattered with rocks, he paused in his trek to breathe an icy sigh of relief. Soon, this would be over. The mostly untouched terrain allowed him to pick up the tracks of small animals; his brother was the hunter of the pair, but Riordan could hold his own against a rabbit, at the very least. Nose to the ground, he set off to find a snack - and the squeal of a very unlucky rabbit pierced the quiet night after some time. Giving the small creature one last shake in his massive jaws, Riordan hopped atop a boulder to dine, wanting to make sure he could see anything coming his way. He forced himself to eat slowly, sunset eyes jumping from his meal and to his surroundings quite often. He was still a stranger here, and did not have any plans to be surprised again. Talk talk talk is all you do |
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