Creeping

He needed a break for a moment. His paws pressing into the wood as he stood on the bridge of the ship. Liar could see pretty far from where he was standing as well. From earlier he had found all those skins inside of the ship. Of course it seemed wolves had come here recently he himself wondered - if this was where he wanted to hold his place. It held it's advantages and at the same time the north was a harsh place to survive. His family had been surviving there their whole lives so it would be easy.

Liar couldn't round up starving wolves though. Regardless he'd continue his little trip as he walked into one of the doorways. Broken wood all around him, shelves and a chair - things he didn't understand and didn't know what they were. Left behind to age, but he did wonder what sort of creature created this.

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TAGGED // YESH