It's a habitual world
09-09-2018, 06:26 PM
Healing Skill Progression -- 1/4 Finally, the young wolf stood beneath the towering entrance to the cave before her, she had heard of the ancient cave for many months now. Her time in Boreas had primarily been spent in the lands of Lirim and the surrounding terrain, she had now found the drive to make the long journey to the north, finding herself where she was now. Moss colored eyes drifted over the stone out cropping ahead of her, a faint orange light illuminating the entrance a bit from where the frigid winds met stone. Small feet now pressed into the snow beneath her, sandy pelt contrasting against the pale, colorless land before her. Red stone now met her nails as she entered the cave system, her nose worked heavily as she kept her head even with her frame careful not to bump her noggin. Baelfire Kolceg now found herself tracking the scent of another, she smelled the canine before she spotted her. Grey ears now fell forwards as she searched for the being that possessed the scent she had begun tracking. Her eyes became illuminated by the torch light ahead of her, a thin layer of smoke filling the large entrance, ancient paintings adorning the walls around her. Being a well versed canine in the history of the world, Baelfire knew that this art was the creation of the humans that had called the caves home. Although they had long since moved on, the canine was on the hunt for a certain item; a satchel. She needed something to store her herbs in as she progressed through her life as a healer, her coat snagged slightly on the rocks as she squeezed through a narrow passage. "Hello? Who's there, I won't hurt you!" Baelfire now found herself carrying forwards in a low, steady trot. She could only hope that whomever she came in contact with had nothing but good intentions. |