fire in his eyes
10-18-2016, 05:47 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-25-2016, 06:40 PM by Elias.)
He had been exploring Auster for the better part of the last few weeks, getting to know the area he knew he'd be spending the next two seasons in as much as possible before winter rolled in. It was no surprise that he'd be drawn to yet another volcano; the man seemed to have a magnetic pull toward living mountains. It was his father's soul, he was sure of it.. so the smell of brimstone brought grace to his heavy paws as he waltzed through the valley of vents releasing hot air from the burning earth below.
It was a feeling that hit so close to home it sent shivers up his spine in delight, a visible trot in his gait as he kept his eyes on the ground and his breath coming in through his mouth to protect the senses of his nose. Mmmm, this was perfect. It was like paradise to the jungle wolf, warm even in autumn and clearly dormant for the time being. Not many other animals would wander through here, not unless they followed his trail.. but even then, they'd have to avoid the screaming cracks in the ground. As if on cue, a gust of air billowed from below and he quickly stepped to his right to avoid it with a playful grin spreading quickly across his features. He couldn't wait until he told Eliana.
Disclaimer: Elias suffers from schizophrenia and occasionally has violent outbursts.
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