The Wicked World We Left

Acere · 07-04-2020, 01:31 AM

Winter had subsided at last, and with the coming of Spring meant that the blizzards had finally stopped. It was of course, still snowing in the North. But now with the harsh winter over, the pack didn't have to worry so much about the driving storms that ravaged them all season long. As if to catch some fresh air, Acere took a trip beyond the North lands and into warmer weather. While he did love his home in the North, he needed a change of scenery after the last season literally tried to freeze him to death. His foxes came with him of course, the pair darting around ahead of him as they frolicked or chased the season's first butterflies. He didn't really have a destination in mind, though the further west he pressed on, he had altered his course and was more or less heading towards Lirim. With Spring underway, he felt that perhaps his pack might need a few things that weren't yet readily available back home, and last he knew, Lirim was abundant with herbs and prey. What he didn't quite expect, however, was to run into someone else along the way. He spotted a rather small wolf, but he didn't immediately recognize her. "Greetings," Her back was to him, so he decided to let his presence be known before she decided that he was a potential threat considering his size and scarred appearance.

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