Fancy Plains Ya Got Here
09-14-2015, 09:26 PM
With a wicked grin, the boy set off with his brother and sister to scout out potential territory on behalf of his father. It was early in the day, before the sun had even risen and the trio had parted ways from their parents to do this bit of business before the challenge. He moved with an eager trot, a sort of bubbly bounce in his step as he walked in between his siblings. Together, they were a formidable force, he only wished they spent a lot more time together. Who knew what kinds of things they could cause in this boring world. They would be back before their father and mother made it to the battlefield, as long as they kept up this pace, took a quick look around, and headed out, then they would be back in time to follow their father into the field of battle.
As they stepped into the plains, his pace slowed as amber gaze swept the scenery. Nostrils flared as he caught the scent of others both fresh and old, gaze narrowing as he tried to pick up the fresher scents to see who had been here as of late. There were several in particular that smelled stronger, as if they either frequented these lands quite often or perhaps even lived here. He remained silent for a moment, then glanced at each sibling in turn with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ladies first." He would murmur to Paradox, a paw lifting as he held it out in a welcoming gesture. |