Extra Hour in the Ballpit
08-17-2020, 10:31 PM
((Set before the Recluse thread))
Somehow despite his failing searches Torin still found his paws carrying him beyond the packlands semi-regularly. This time he was drawn further east and south, his paws carrying him out of the desert and back into lush territory. He had little reference for most of the lands this far east and the man had to admit it was nicer than the sands that surrounded his own pack lands, though he was forever grateful for the barrier they provided, it was much harder to bring an army through the desert to challenge his pack than through lush prey filled lands. But well... the area helped to soothe his soul, a bit like a balm. Torin had firmly seated himself and was allowing his mind to drift onto more peaceful thoughts than his usual worries, a rare moment of peace for the long tormented alpha. |
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