Nocturne
03-09-2017, 12:42 AM
Artemis was frankly enjoying the male's less-than-talkative personality. She had had some colorful travelling companions in her day, and in her experience, those who never shut up were infinitely more annoying than those who carefully chose their words. Thus far, she had found no complaints. Ruthgar agreed that there were certainly worse places to live, and while a bit more blase than she herself would have used to describe such natural splendor, she nodded. She had seen worse as well. She rewarded his attempt to further the conversation with a thoughtful hum, and a pause as she stopped to sniff a rotting stump, deciding to mark where the scent of their border had grown faint. They were continuing their trek along the edge of the mountains foothills, and she knew from previous exploration that soon they would mount a sizable ridge, and much of the Stone Steppe would be visible in the distance, on the edge of the horizon. She smiled. "Well, a beautiful view would be nice," she said as they pressed on. "Near water, of course, but not too near." She chased away memories of the flood in her youth, how her father had tried his hardest to rally the pack together. "And close to the rest of the pack. Can't be running leagues upon leagues every time Chaos calls us for something or other, can I?" All in all, Artemis thought her requirements for perfection were rather reasonable. She really wasn't asking for much, right? Perhaps Ruthgar would have some ideas for her. |
Artemis' family members are always allowed in her threads!
