Island Hopper

Ignis · 02-02-2021, 12:12 AM

He was out scouting new lands. The lands the pack currently resided in were stained with bad blood, and while the ship was useful and the pack rather attached to it, he wanted to move. Now that the pack belonged to him, there were many things he wanted to change. Of course, he'd take it a day at a time...and he needed to wait until his injuries healed. After the fight with his uncle and his cousin, his tail had become severely damaged and at the moment, he couldn't even move it without feeling pain. He had yet to get it tended to, but he didn't particularly care at the moment. Besides, it's not like he could ask the only healer left in the pack. She was terrified of him, but he supposed that would never change anyway. He had tried, and it was always the same.

He tried his best to tear his thoughts away from the pack if even for a moment. He needed to focus on the lands surrounding him, and the walk to this island was interesting enough. He had sent his cockatoo on ahead to scout so that they weren't stuck here for too long. After all, he was sure the path back wouldn't last too long when the tide got higher. And he didn't really feel like swimming if it came down to it.

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

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