this is a stick up!
01-18-2022, 08:37 PM
Raylan grimaced at the damp wetness that squelched between his toes as he walked, his heavy steps pushing his paws into the ground where he stepped. While he wasn't a stickler about pristine appearances, the feeling of it between his toes was enough to put him off staying amongst this forest any longer than he needed to. He would simply make his way in a direct line, no exploring necessary, and then move on as soon as he got out on the other side. The make-shift hide bag strapped to his shoulder bounced slightly with each large stride, rattling every so often as the small bones and items bumped against each other inside it. The item was by no means a proper bag, already seeing its last days as he hadn't had the time to properly cure it in his haste. One say soon he would sit down and make a proper carry-on for all his odd items. His gaze flickered momentarily upwards, eyes squinting at the eerie silence that seemed to stick around. Not even the chirp of a bird reached his ears, and it rubbed him the wrong way. It was too quiet here, and he didn't like it. So with a grunt he made sure the hide wouldn't slip off his shoulders and picked up the pace to a brisk trot, head ducked as he traversed the thick undergrowth, slinking under spots where he could fit through, and heaving himself over others that he was too large for. Hopefully it wouldn't take him too long to reach the other side of this forest. |