It was warmer here. Definitely warmer in the southern parts of the continent. And while he couldn't bring himself to go back to where he came from, this would be as far south as he'd go...Steel blue gaze watched the waters carefully, the male avoiding any hidden sharp sticks or rocks. Especially after the storms that had ravaged the lands, he needed to be careful to make sure he didn't cut himself on any debris. However, the trek through the shallow waters of the plains wasn't as strenuous as he thought. The water would give way to damp land, and he would be somewhat free of the brackish waters. His paws would be the only ones drowned in the water, while the sky above was crisp and clear. The sun shone down on this land, bright and warm...which was more then he could say for himself. His mind was heavy, the titan feeling as lonely as ever. He had no home, the one friend he did have...she was unstable. It was confusing to say the least. For now though, he would push those thoughts away and try to enjoy the beautiful day. Maybe go fishing later and find something...interesting. "What I Say" "What I Heard" What I Think

Selini Elementas Was every location in these godsforsaken lands wet? The Vixen wasn’t sure when she hadn’t been covered in at least a fine layer of mud, it was usually a thick layer at least on her legs. Her paws were dipped in murky liquid now as she trekked away from the tree. The silver bathed woman swung her gaze around the wet landscape, a brilliant shape catching her eye. It was midday, a time she ought to have been home sleeping so she could gaze upon her celestial body as it rose into the sky but no instead she was out here in the mud and the wet and her heat was making her more irritable than usual, so she might as well get some enjoyment out of this outing. Pale yellow, starlight eyes drank up his form. He was a giant of a wolf and she found her body screaming at her as his scent finally hit her. It didn’t seem he had noticed her yet, that simply wouldn’t do. "Looking for something, big boy?" Those last two words tumbled from her lips without her permission mingling with her low, flirtatious tone. She stood tall, or as tall as her diminutive stature could manage, lean lithe muscles pulled taunt with her stance. "speech"