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Walking In Red Water



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
10-01-2021, 08:51 PM

Álarr would have to remember climbing up a canyon wall for endurance training. He was really getting a workout trying to make it to the top but eventually he did. He sat down on the canyon lip and gazed back down the way he'd climbed, but only for a second. Álarr turned away quickly as he felt a touch of vertigo at the sight. Instead he turned his attention to the surrounding landscape and was disappointed by the barrenness that stretched out to the east. Well, that direction was out at least for today. Heading northward or southward seemed more palatable though he was willing to bet the richer lands had already been claimed by packs. He knew there were a few of them out here.