hits like a (moving) van
[ audra ]
08-23-2022, 06:30 AM
_________________________________________________________________ Their move farther north had been sudden, but not unwelcomed. Wren had scouted to find the old ship named S. S. Antiox was free from any pack scents. A vessel that large would be sturdy enough during the winters to keep the whole pack safe from the bitter cold and roaming polar bears. Before she got too settled in, Audra decided to make her way back to the gorge to see if anything had been left behind. Making her way down the rocky slopes to the grassy floor below, she was met with a familiar scent. A scent that she had been secretly hoping to come across on her journey. Careful to not disturb the loose stone beneath her paws, she picked up her pace with Mack dutifully at her side. Once they were safely upon the tall grass of the gorge's floor, she looked around for that pale coat covered in deep scars. Moving at a quick step, she traveled down the gorge's length until his scent was overpowering. Torben. A wide smile broke across her features as she made her way toward him. Discreetly, her bobcat companion, Mack, slipped from her side to go off to hunt as he much didn't care for socializing with other wolves. Audra's only indication that she even noticed Mack moving from her side was a light chuckle. "T-Torben!" Her voice is a high tinkling of sounds like a windchime being moved by a breeze. "Wh-what brings y-you to th-the gorge?" Audra asks curiously with a tilt of her head as she comes to a stop, noticing that he was sniffing around the abandoned den sites. _________________________________________________________________ A U D R A
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audra's companions are to be assumed next to her unless stated otherwise