ardent

I fell through corridors of broken floors



Scald

Somnium

Master Fighter (450)

Master Navigator (354)

An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

An icon representing the specialty Scout Scout

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
35
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
280
player
ghostliem

Critical Fail!UnderachieverSamhain 2022
03-22-2023, 11:44 AM


The yearling had taken a slight detour as his family headed south to go on a raid. Unfortunately, he wasn't allowed to participate this time. Which rather soured his mood and caused him to be grumpy. His disgruntled attitude was obvious by the furrowed brow and pinned ears. If one was close enough, they could hear the grumblings under his breath. Occasionally, he would kick out at a rock and watch it tumble through the forest. He wasn't really paying attention until one of the rocks he kicked made a splashing noise. Pulled away from his pouting, Scald approached the embankment to see the large towers of decaying buildings.

Curiosity would hopefully not kill this cat as he made his way through the icy waters. Giving his galactic coat a shake as he made it to the other side, Scald told himself mentally that he would spend some time here until he was ready to meet back up with his siblings and parents. So on he went, up to the decrepit buildings covered in vines, moss, and bird shit. The smell of the place wasn't exactly the best, but it would do for now. As he wandered, the noise and smell of a wolf caught his attention. Being the nosy socialite that he was, Scald followed the lead until he spied from the shadows a slightly older boy digging a hole beside a bottle of booze.

This sparked his interest even more as a nice swig of alcohol did sound nice. Walking up to the boy with his head level with his shoulders but confidence filling his every step, Scald smirked and pointedly flicked a paw in the direction of the boy's bounty. "Care to share any of that?" He asked, his tones slow and lazy with a hint of mischief.

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