Ocean Breathes Salty [Frostbite]

“Yes, in Abaven.” He said, his voice not quite as shrill as a young pup’s but lacking the deep baritone of an adult.“It’s the largest pack in the East.” He said with just a touch of pride “It runs from the rustling thicket t the serpent plains. We’re not far from the borders actually, you should be able to sense it.” He said, his tail flicking idly. The man’s scent wasn’t completely unfamiliar to him; while the scent of Lirium was much stronger on Frostbite than it had been on Kane- the mysterious yearling he met in the Winter- the scent of a flourishing valley was easily recognized.

There was something about the male’s face that tugged at his memory although he couldn’t quite place how, some faint part of him shouted “Derecho” and he instantly felt heat rise into the base of his heart, although truth be told, had the male been painted grey, there might have been a resemblance in the sturdy look of the male’s eyes. He realized he had simply been standing there, his eyes narrowing slightly as his sister crossed his memory hand cleared his throat to shake himself from his stupor “Sorry, I haven't introduced myself." He said with a brief if not a bit forced laugh. "My name is Tyranis.” He said with a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “Tyranis Wreckage.”

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