distant, the wind howls
[ beau ]
06-28-2022, 09:35 AM
"Torben." The other wolf, Beauregard, would say a companion was welcomed. He took that as an obvious sign to come closer. Torben didn't want to spook anyone with his height, so he resisted encroaching on personal space when he could. He walked slowly after the lad, glancing around at the suffocating location. He felt the walls closing in on him due to his size. He barely fit through some locations as is. When Beauregard stopped in front of a door, nosing it open, he moved closer. They both entered, with the lad asking what sort of things was there. Torben approached a window, peering at the moth-eaten fabric. "Looks like a sun-blocker" he explained to the younger wolf "ye can put fabric over an openin' to keep t' room shady and cool." He lifted a paw, touching the fabric. It seemed brittle, and it was. Too old to really stand a chance against touching, it crumbled at his pressure. Some fabric fell to the ground, and others just 'fizzed' out of existence. 3/3 - explore new land (s.s. antiox) |