The Man On Fire

Greed · 05-04-2021, 10:26 PM

Greed had been idle the past season, or so he felt. He'd been making sure the pack was stocked with what little food he could find, but Spring had been harsh, particularly in the North. With the male getting older, and Avalon gone...her children grown...he felt he was losing a sense of purpose. The woman who he nearly chose as a mate had vanished some years ago, and now he was...lost, in a sense. He was one of Incendium's best fighters, and his years of experience and wisdom were all he really had. But nobody to really share it with. He often kept to himself, only really offering himself to Avalon and her kin. They were his family, after all. Avalon had taken him under her wing when his own blood family had abandoned him. But now...? He didn't know what to do with himself.

So he took off to do a bit of soul searching. And for a change of scenery. He wasn't sure where he was headed, but his paws would carry him South...perhaps (and subconsciously), to old haunts. The journey to nowhere was slow with all the snow that still clung to the ground, but he wasn't in a hurry to get anywhere. Ignis had been informed he was taking off for a few days, but beyond that? He had no obligations to anyone else these days.

Mismatched paws carried him quietly across the lands, icy blue eyes keeping an eye out for any more unusual creatures. But what he found wasn't something unusual, but it also wasn't someone familiar. He supposed he could walk past the black and white wolf, but since his own mind had been lost in thought, he hadn't exactly been paying attention enough to have been able to give a wider berth. His path led pretty close to the male, so he supposed he had no choice but to pass him. That and...maybe a little conversation wouldn't hurt. But what he was curious about as well was a vague scent that he was picking up...not the pack scent, but the blood that ran in his veins...as he neared and saw the man's face, he couldn't help the feeling that he had seen him before...but wasn't sure where, or when. "Sitting here for the scenery?" He quipped as he slowed to a stop.

"Talk"

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The Man On Fire

Valor is being an emo kid

Greed