what else could happen?
11-02-2021, 08:00 AM
Vulcan now a loner, has been traveling, looking for a place to settle for the time being, finding it odd to now be a mere wanderer from the prince he was born and supposed to be. Eyes of silver were cold, expressing nothing of the inner turmoil that was firming into the boy's dark heart. Pride shattered into pieces, he felt the urge to someday challenge himself for a pack, but he knew his skills were still to under developed to even try his paw in such plans of big proportions. The large yearling traveled through a very unfamiliar place. Well, his life so far turned around the coldness of the north, perpetual snow and frigid winds being the common, constant environment he grew used to. But now he faced the warmer climates for the first time, and all out of the northern hemispheres were new to him. As he explored, he found waterfalls, waters reflecting the perpetual night. But more than the nice view, his eyes were caught up by the image of a small female, talking to something, with crystals? "What the fuck?" He muttered as without shame or respect approached the two of them. "That's very fucked up. We should free it from its misery." |