ardent

Tasting Life



Razor

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
116
player
Arian
08-29-2016, 02:43 PM

Was this the way home? The question crossed his mind when he stood on the end of Auster. He was feeling so sick - especially from the heat. Though that wasn't something he could help either. As Razor sat down to take a break he was breathing heavily and flopped onto his stomach. Razor curled his tail around his side as he sighed. He wondered if anyone at home missed him, if they had tried to look for him. He knew countless amount of wolves who went missing and everyone looked for them. Well the worry settling in his stomach was enough to make him wonder.

His ears flicked, trying to keep his breathing calm. If he could just get home before the end of summer it would be perfect! He didn't want to be away for that long - to be forgotten. After all, he still had a lot to learn and he knew in his life his time was short. Razor was not stupid, his body wouldn't last forever and it wasn't entirely the strongest of bodies. As he rose again he sighed... what he wouldn't give to see someone he knew from Fiori at the moment.



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