Turn off the dark

Torin gently nosed at the little round ball. The man lifted his head, snorting the smell of metal out of his nose as he did so. He nudged it with his toe, feeling it's cold hard surface tap against his claw, he blinked. It's brilliant bronze glint was bright.

Finally, the man lifted his head, scanning the littered horizon. He had never been here before, despite the proximity to his pack the man hadn't explored this land before. He had kept himself static for a long time. With Derecho gone now... well he supposed he was feeling more adventurous. Or well he was looking for anything to fill that void she'd left.


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