don't know what the plan is
01-08-2016, 01:13 PM
The day was waning, the sun was quickly falling into the horizon. The behemoth of a wolf would be spattered in the last glints of light as his long limbs carried him through the wet land. There wasn't so much dry land here, the water obviously took its toll on the low lands. He found a nice place though, up on a bit of a hill there was a huge tree with a hollow trunk. That's where he'd left Luck, having been able to catch enough to sustain her for the night he was out now searching for his own dinner. He often used this time to gather his thoughts, there had been more than a couple of rough nights of sleep. Bacchus often held Luck close during the night, her presence helped soothe his mind. It wasn't a perfect solution though, and the titan lost more than a little sleep because of it. What was worse, he was starting to have flashbacks at some inconvenient times. Mostly he was able to shake them off, but the longer they went on the more vibrant they would become. He had been hunting until a rather unsettling one had overtake him. He couldn't quite shrug it off, and would find himself stopping to sit in the mud. He'd face the darkening ocean and watch as night overtook the land. |
