Roaming Rogue

Kione was ever still the exploring rogue roamer. He’d spent his life roaming but it still seemed entirely different to do so without his large family beside him. The springs were a nice place however and offered him a nice chance to roll about in one of the warm shallow pools. It was a fine day with good weather and the scent of spring with the light of the sun were welcome friends. Kione was used to a life of sleeping at night with all work and play saved for the day. Safe to say the cursed land had taken away his preferred schedule for a time.

The grass was turning greener and as the now soaking wet dog exited the pool to shake off he made a slow walk about the springs, sniffing at some of the scents of the different plants. Large ears up and twitching to pay attention for any sounds of strangers bumping into his good time.


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