I Don't Want Striped Pajamas
Ulric!
08-22-2020, 08:56 AM
Skælingr and Ragna worked their way farther south than they had ever gone, into the Wildberry Groves of Auster. The groves were full of birds and insects as well as the sounds of spring. It was a lovely day, warm and sunny. For once they'd left their travois at their hide out, and they had no goals in mind other than to just explore and enjoy the day before summer's heat moved in. He stopped suddenly as a deer bolted in front of them, disappearing into the more wooded areas of the grove. At first Skælingr didn't think much of it until he realized that the birds had fallen quiet around him. Something was here. Something big and probably not to friendly. He glanced to Ragna and moved cautiously forward. "Speech" |
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