To the batcave
08-12-2019, 12:14 PM
Groggy as he was, Thoren wasn’t exactly paying attention to others walking near him or to the scents on the wind. He wanted to find that cave before the sun got too high and started hurting his eyes. As dawn crested the horizon, the sky brightened, shaded by the canopy still, Thoren wasn’t in too much discomfort from the sun…for now. Ears twitched when a voice called out behind him. Paws would slow, as he looked over his shoulder. “Hello?” He called back; heavy accented tones rang out a bit louder than her own. The scenery seemed to the same to him, tall tropical trees and tropical plants kept the ground soft and sponge-like. Glancing up, Thoren saw a few bats making there way somewhere, ears perked as he looked to his left. The cave had to be that way. As the other wolf broke free from the foliage, he turned back to her, he recognized her from the race. Long legged with lean muscles and far taller than he was. “Congrats on placing in the race.” He offered, pointing out that he too had been in the race…or at the very least just watching. "2/3 for navigation" |