This Is Not A Party

*Sota* · 01-12-2019, 05:53 PM

note: set before finding Balsam
Sota still wasn't quite sure what on earth he was doing here. He knew exactly why Balsam had come here, but letting his friend come to this land rumored to be full of giants on his own didn't settle well with the miniature wolf. Perhaps too empathetic for his own good sometimes, he wasn't about to let someone he cared about rush blindly into the unknown, not without at least trailing after them. Even if Balsam didn't totally approve of his plan, that wasn't gonna stop him... and he was relatively confident he could track him without being noticed, at least for awhile. He'd already caught wind of his scent, but he hadn't quite caught up to him yet, though he hadn't necessarily been racing to find him either. Sota wanted to get his bearings in these new lands before getting ahead of himself, not wanting to let his guard down in this unfamiliar place.

The steep slope of the fjord seemed a decent enough place to explore for now. The side of the cliffside was covered in thick trees, ones with low-hanging branches that were easily enough scaled, and even under the cover of their heavy branches Sota felt comfortable traveling by ground. For now, at least, though he wasn't sure he'd let down his guard for long. Even as he veered down a new path through the trees he was slightly on-edge, his ears perked to listen for any sounds he might notice around him, not wanting to be caught unawares.

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