I was a lilac sky
08-26-2017, 10:21 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-28-2020, 11:24 AM by Torin.)
[Set just a bit before the Lirim meeting and his spar]
Torin was not prone to wandering, but he had found himself needing an escape right now. He hadn't seen Faite in a few days, none of the scent trails she had left in the pack lands were fresh and he had started to feel the worry gnaw at his stomach. He wasn't running, no, he would be back in the pack lands before dark but for the time he simply needed to be away from the familiar. So he had left early that morning, wandering according to his whim. The desert was harsh and even in this mild summer felt very unforgiving. So it was when he had found the surprisingly grassy crater he had approached with some level of relief. So it was the pale boy was lounging among the various grasses, his eyes closed and head tilted slightly towards the sun, his mind running wild with his worries and plans. |