old stomping grounds
06-28-2022, 11:07 AM
Torben was not one to force his company on another, though he held a mild curiosity about the lad's pack. He had smelt it before, heading north. The scent was strong with the arctic wind, pine needles and snow. "Yer from that pack up north, right?" he ventured but did collect himself "I ain't gonna press ye for information" he added politely as he moved a bit closer. The sun blared down on him, but it was mostly cloudy due to winter's grasp. He could stand the burning for a bit. "yer lot seem capable, not many wolves'd want to live that far up." Around them, the waves crashed in slow motion. Torben glanced around them, spotting the archipelago as well. There was a drifting scent of a heavy-membered pack there. Unaware of the alliance with the two communities, he continued at a slow pace among the foliage that lined the Plain. While he was attempting to be friendly with the lad, he kept his space respectful and leisurely. He was here to explore too and was woefully unaware they once lived here. 2/3 - explore sea's plain |