Polished Obsidian
Bog!
Jynn more than matched his enthusiasm with her greeting, and he couldn't help feeding of her excited energy. "Bog! Hey it's good to see you, how are you doing? Yea, the sky is just so pretty I thought I'd sit and watch it for awhile before heading to the cavern south of here. I heard from another loner its a sight to see." she said, earning a hum of interest from the swamp dweller. After all, hadn't he been looking for a cave of sorts when he got here? Maybe Jynn would stick around for the night and they could head off on a new adventure in the morning! "I've been alright, decided to try and escape the winter for a bit and head south. Tryin' to get around the southern packs and into Auster, I heard it's still nice and warm." he chuckled, tail stump still wiggling with delight. A peal of thunder from over the water echoed all the way to reach his ears, and he glanced over to check on the storm's progress. Lightning arced across the dark cloud, reflected on the turbulent water much the same as it made the dark sand gleam. "Mind if I tag along? I think a cave might be a good spot to be soon." he said as he looked back to his friend, noticing the creeping sensation of tingling that seemed to linger over his hackles. The air was starting to get charged, the storm would be rolling closer soon, no doubt. He pivoted so he could step out of Jynn's way and let her take the lead, following her south if she chose to let him join in. "I don't think I've ever seen a storm roll in like this, the trees usually block out the storm and ya just hear the thunder gettin' closer until the rain comes down." he commented, verdant eyes trained on the approaching thunderhead with a hint of awe. |