Softly humming, Ezio walked across the field as his gaze sauntered over his surroundings. He noticed how there had been overgrown shrubbery here, but it was just now peaking out of snow or at least trying to. The cold season had prevented anything from growing like it always did. It didn't bother him as he was no healer or anything of the sort, he just knew some wolves with those duties would be struggling unless they were quick to stack up on supplies. Certainly, something that the large male had little to no interest in, it was simply the natural curiosity. Picking flowers and plants? Definitely not his area, nor would he practice such activity. His expertise was in hunting and fighting, two things he only took seriously or for pleasure. It all just depended on what his mood was or what ideas he had in his mind.
Continuing forwards, there was a high step and he would jump up onto some kind of hard platform. Similar to rocks, but like they were smoothed out to be almost flat. How bizarre. It didn't take long until he would clear his thoughts, he would take interest in where he was once again. This higher ground would give him a far better view of the land around him, and keep an eye if anyone else was out here especially if they were heading towards his direction. But the wall of higher rockers would obviously obstruct his view. Haunches lowered as he would put himself in a comfortable sitting position, tail curled around his paws. Glancing around him, he took in these ruins. Ezio liked winter, it was a preferable season of his. But he was also capable of managing the other seasons, he just kept himself in the shade. His dark fur was simply no match for the scorching heat in summer.
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Ezio can be a mature and unpredictable character sometimes.
