Auroras
01-27-2019, 01:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-23-2021, 05:59 PM by Torin.)
The cool of the winter was biting for the man used to the desert. He wasn't really built for northern winters even with his thicker coat. His coloration seemed to bounce the warmth of the sun back and he could swear that any wolf that lived even this far north would have to be bulky yeti looking beings. Not that he was 100% certain about that and as he came across a border marker, one he knew he didn't recognize he stopped. His duty was to find out who they were, what they meant, if they stood as any threat to him and Lirim. Torin stopped near the border but obviously keeping himself from crossing too close. Slowly he tipped his head back, his voice rising into the forest and his breath misting around him as it did. It was a call for anyone within the pack who carried authority. |
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