Ghost in my Future

He continued his walk along the familiar borders, marking where it needed it and keeping his ears perked for anything unusual. His companions had gone off to do their own thing, so he was patrolling alone when a new scent reached him. He had no idea who it was or where exactly they were, but he could tell it was a newer member of the pack. He hadn't smelled her during the first gathering when Acere claimed the pack, so he figured she had joined sometime after if not more than a few days ago. Pausing where he was, he turned his head towards inside pack lands, armored head hiding his sightless gaze. The dragon armor he wore everyday, not for shame but rather for comfort. He felt a sense of security with it on...and it was the only part of someone he once loved that he had left. "Hello? Someone there?" He would call out, listening for signs of approach.


"Dragon"||"Kimahri"||"Shiva"