Lost and Found

The cold had picked up rather slightly, licking at his skin despite his fur being thick due to the winter that surrounded most of the land. His crimson orbs shifted, watching the wind smack against the last amounts of dead leaves as branches became bare, waiting for Spring to sprout new leaves and for everything to become new again. A sigh escaped the brute. He enjoyed being alone from time to time, watching the world around him without having a care in the world. However, that was until a scent of another happened to catch his interests. He stopped as a stone cave presented itself to him.

Well, there was only one way to find out who had come into this cavern. However, if he were to get into a fight again, Maria would probably have his head for being to careless as he gave a small chuckle to himself, thinking about the dame explaining how he needed to be more careful. The thought amused him, but also happy since she seemed to be the only friend he had in this land.

The sound of trickling water etched into his ear, almost seeming as if a chorus of water was beating against the stone and playing a song of their own. However, he would sit down and listen, letting the stranger come to him since he was never one to start conversation unless someone were to talk to him first.