I'm just like you baby, I'm on the HUNT.
10-02-2016, 02:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-04-2016, 11:26 PM by Elias.)
He'd caught his sister's glare, grinning at her in response until his grin became contagious and she ultimately did as well. Of course, he'd been joking now, but he had not forgotten about the time in his past where he would have been completely serious, and clearly she didn't either. He was glad they could laugh about it now, even with the scars they both were adorned with from those hunts. When she sprang up on her paws and looked ready as ever to get this started, he did as well and naturally fell into place to lead her out of the territory.
He hadn't explored much of the East, but knowledge of a pack residing to the Northwest of Mount Volkan kept him facing South when planning out his trajectory. He kept his pace leisurely, able to relax a bit while he walked though his longer limbs might have still made that pace a bit faster than his sister's. He'd occasionally slow it when he was able to remember to, but there was an energy about him that had been previously void of his demeanor. With his sister in his company he felt rejuvenated, away from the mistakes of his past at least physically while still in the company of his most beloved. It was hard to hold back the excitement he had for their first hunt together.
When he wandered upon a new forest of shrubbery which still faintly smelled like ash and burnt bark, he steered clear of it and headed to the west over a valley until they encountered a less-than-friendly looking forest. Deciding not to enter, he was ultimately forced to enter the southern region of Boreas, but barely. Right as he did he was met with a horizon of hills with sparsely placed trees. The grass was thicker here, even with the turn of the season.. he knew that other lands might not be so fruitful, so he looked to his sister. It was time to begin tracking for what they wanted, and he gave her a nod. They'd traveled a bit farther than he'd initially hoped, but the reward of their efforts seemed promising.
The colossal being lowered his stature, his long neck craning to allow his nose to to explore the scents left in the grass around them. So far nothing, but he was sure that there was something.
Disclaimer: Elias suffers from schizophrenia and occasionally has violent outbursts.
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