Boar-dom
09-24-2020, 05:17 PM
Wyndelin wasn't looking for much of anything in particular. He'd journeyed eastward and soon found himself navigating along the shoreline and eventually into the mangrove forest. It was a lush land, humid and warm and full of summer life. Oh and the bird songs! Wyndelin wondered how many kinds of birds there were here, he saw a few small, bright yellow birds flitter across his line of sight. He was so busy listening and watching the birds that he didn't watch where he was walking. He stumbled and slid down a muddy embankment before bumping into something massive, bristly and very upset. An angry squeal made his ears ring as he scrambled back to his feet next to a large wild boar. "Talk" |