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Balian · 08-26-2022, 06:27 PM

The stallion moved across the lands, roaming with seemingly no end in sight. He came from the North, glad to be out of that snowy wasteland. He didn't like the cold, but neither did he like the humidity of the Eastern lands. He was bred and born in the desert, his ancestors staying in the arid regions of the world. He had strayed from that a bit considering the deserts of Boreas were all but empty. None of the wolves hardly went there, and he had yet to find another horse there as intelligent as him. He had met Tal from Valhalla, but that was probably as close to the desert as packs went. It was a shame, really. The desert had so much potential if only the creatures of Boreas knew how to put it to good use.

For now, he walked along the beach, picking his way over shells and tidepools, avoiding fallen coconuts and rocks as the water came and went against the shore. His monkey companion lazed on his back, a piece of grass between her teeth as she laid back with her arms behind her head. His hawk companion flew lazily overhead as well, though she seemed a bit unnerved by the looming clouds that seemed to be coming their way. From experience, this sort of humidity came along when a storm was brewing. Though he didn't know when it would land, but it was probably best to get away from the coast soon.

Up ahead, the stallion swore he saw movement. A white figure in the distance ahead of him, coming his way. The wolf and horse were walking opposite ways, and no doubt their paths would cross soon enough. He wasn't too familiar with the eastern lands, and should the storm hit by some unfortunate circumstance while they were still here, they'd be in some deep trouble. The waves lapped at the shore with a little more intensity, as if the waves were being forced against the land. He wasn't familiar with how the ocean normally worked, either. And honestly, he kind of regretted straying from the comfort of the deserts. He'd keep an eye on the white wolf ahead of him for now, maybe they were just out for a walk, though he wasn't sure. While he was used to wolves, he never knew which ones would decide to try to make a meal out of him.

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