your fuchsia smile
02-22-2018, 08:30 AM
He was vary happy with his few days of treasure hunting in the Plateau. He had found so many trinkets that his little make shift den was becoming full and he would soon have to expand it. He had even found the leather satchel that he was carrying with him today. He knew it would be a handy tool to allow him to carry more when he had found stuff he felt could be traded for. He hadn't been in the lands vary long, but soon he wanted to get started trading with others and setting himself up a base camp. He had yet to meet many faces in these lands but he knew his cousins were either settled in these lands or had been through them.
His tall form moved quietly under the warm sun, his dark fur had thinned out in the spring to help him keep cooler for the summer. Though he would be lying if he had said the sun wasn't bugging him today. It was a curse of his darker fur and it made him wonder if the south would be where he wanted to settle into or not. He was from a long line of Northern wolves, so maybe he should head north and see what he could find there.
When he entered the orchard he quickly took cover under one of the fruit baring trees stopping for a moment to cool himself down a bit before he would continue on. While doing so his baby blues looked around taking in all the trees and the fruit that was here. He was sure someone would have interest in trading for some fruit, mainly to feed companions he supposed. So he would spend a few days here, but maybe he should come back. The fruit would sure to spoil if he didn't trade it right away.
Once cooled he began moving through the orchard until his blues caught the pale figure of a young girl under a tree up ahead. She was the complete opposite from himself in color, but it seemed the sun was taking it's own toll on her.
"Hello" he called out.
His tall form moved quietly under the warm sun, his dark fur had thinned out in the spring to help him keep cooler for the summer. Though he would be lying if he had said the sun wasn't bugging him today. It was a curse of his darker fur and it made him wonder if the south would be where he wanted to settle into or not. He was from a long line of Northern wolves, so maybe he should head north and see what he could find there.
When he entered the orchard he quickly took cover under one of the fruit baring trees stopping for a moment to cool himself down a bit before he would continue on. While doing so his baby blues looked around taking in all the trees and the fruit that was here. He was sure someone would have interest in trading for some fruit, mainly to feed companions he supposed. So he would spend a few days here, but maybe he should come back. The fruit would sure to spoil if he didn't trade it right away.
Once cooled he began moving through the orchard until his blues caught the pale figure of a young girl under a tree up ahead. She was the complete opposite from himself in color, but it seemed the sun was taking it's own toll on her.
"Hello" he called out.