ardent

maiden in peril



Tonrar

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
28
player
12-27-2016, 07:33 PM


This was, by far, his favorite season in this land. It was the time that reminded him most of home. He missed his tribe and the tundra landscape they had thrived on and he'd left it all behind to go search for a sister he couldn't find. He'd tried, tried very hard, to locate her, but either she wasn't here or he just wasn't destined to see her ever again. He didn't like the idea of giving it, it felt weak, but at this point in time he wasn't sure what to do. For now it seemed like waiting on Una to find him was his best shot.

He hadn't gone very far from Ivory Ridge, in fact it'd been a while since he'd left at all. Lately traveling wasn't anything he'd been interested in. He felt confident that he knew both territories fairly well - there were some nooks and crannies to check out, but so far nothing extreme seemed to stick out. He at least knew enough to not break his neck while traveling down the mountain.

He hadn't been here before, but on this new continent there were a lot of places he hadn't seen yet. It was a cloudy day and fat flakes fell down and flecked his coat giving him a more peppered appearance. He felt none of the cold since his coat was doubly insulated - he was born for these kinds of temperatures. Not chattering his teeth off let him focus on the multiple rocks surrounding him. It looked like something giant had a lot of fun placing them randomly which rose the question, what were they all doing here?

He sniffed around some more. He didn't really have any plans as to what he was doing and he doubted he'd find anything gigantic or mysterious that he could figure out. More than likely he'd go home feeling rather disappointed with his days. He didn't focus on it for long. He came to a sudden standstill with his head raised. Nostrils quivered slightly as he sniffed around for the sudden feminine scent he'd picked up on. Finally his eyes rested on a mostly gray female resting on top of a boulder which struck him as odd. Mostly he was concerned he hadn't noticed her sooner, but he supposed the lack of wind was what had went against him.

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