Into the Great Unknown
08-10-2018, 06:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-10-2018, 07:01 PM by Éldi.)
dark mists are cloaking what the eyes can see
The scent was reasonably fresh and seemed to belong to a flock of turkeys. Now which way were they headed? He continued to sniff about on the ground, so focused on what he was doing that he didn't even hear Valkyrie approach until the teasing lilt of her voice cut through the fog. He froze and then grinned. Spreading his tail behind him he did his best to imitate the clucking of chickens as he scratched at the ground with his hind paws. Éldi lifted his head to crow but it quickly shifted into a howl then sputtered to a stop. He turned around to face his friend. "I'd be the finest chicken you ever saw! You see anything of note from the knoll?" He wasn't sure there was much that could be seen with this fog but if it could be seen then Valkyrie would be the one to catch it.
"I've caught the scent of some turkeys around these parts. The scents maybe a day old but we might be able to catch them still roosting. You game?"