ardent

Head in the clouds

Fambam



Bronze

Armada
Warrior

Master Fighter (270)

Intermediate Hunter (30)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
955
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
171
player
Nyx

OverachieverSamhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantDream WeaverSnake Eyes
11-04-2021, 06:16 PM

Incendium was no longer, though Bronze and his family still remained in the north. It was their home, after all, regardless of who ruled over them. He didn't know if they'd remain in these exact lands but they had made their homes here, and had no reason to leave - so why bother? Especially with all the strangeness happening in the world... and with his sister Onyx being sick, it made sense to stay where they knew best and make sure she recovered properly before any further decisions were made. He made little effort to stay away from her, either; if he got sick, so be it, but this far he'd been lucky. Well, for now at least. He felt the fur on the back of his neck suddenly bristle as he heard a sound, distracting him from the walk he'd decided to take. Bronze slowed as he moved away from the frozen solid ship, taking a slow but deep breath as the voice registered. It didn't seem familiar, but at the same time... he couldn't help but feel it might be. Surely it wasn't coming from the fog that suddenly rolled in, drifting across the ground, wasn't the source of the sound...? Bronze blinked slowly, watching as it moved in a strangely recognizable pattern, almost like it was walking. "H-hello...?" He called out uncertainly, willing one of his siblings or parents to magically appear.