Coming down

Though he'd been here before, somehow Bronze had ended up here again. Winter had fully settled in on the northern reaches of Boreas, though since snow had fallen just yesterday - and well into the night - he figured he was safe to venture beyond Incendium's borders without fear of being caught out in a storm. He'd ventured a bit further south, where the trees shifted from tall pines to... these strange, ancient-looking trees. They were wider than the ones back home, with gnarled, long-reaching branches that stretched out wide like they were grasping for something he couldn't see. It was an interesting sight, with fluffy snow clinging the branches and coating the forest in a few inches of snow that was easy to plow through. He liked this kind of snow, the kinda that was light and air and made for excellent - well, most outdoor activities. He'd spent most of his life growing used to the cold and the snow and by now he was simply used to it, though sometimes he found himself wondering what life would be like somewhere else.

Not that he had any intentions of leaving, not permanently. He did like taking trips beyond the pack borders as he got older though, hoping he'd run into Oki again sometime, or maybe Silent - though it'd been awhile since he'd seen either of them. Those thoughts were wishful thinking at best and he didn't think they'd come to fruition, but it was easy for his mind to wander as he wove around these wide tree trunks, sniffing at the air and frequently sniffing at the air for any scents that might prove even slightly interesting. Surely something here would be worth checking out, he assumed so at least.