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Ricin

"Born In Suffering; Built with Love"

Elysium
Tracker

Master Navigator (240)

Master Intellectual (270)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
12
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
190
player
Hermes

Pride - PansexualSamhain 2022TeacherDouble Master1K
05-04-2023, 04:59 PM

The warm spring day has drawn Ricin away from the island, enticing the man to stretch his legs and go climb. It is second nature to him; the blue wolf having spent many of his younger days learning each and every goat path on Fenrir’s Maw. He has spent months tracing and retracing them with his nimbly paws until he knew every rough crack and tiny ledge as well as he knows his own paws. That is why he is out today, effortlessly running paths up and the mountain with many no wider than one of his paws.

By the time he puts Fenrir’s Maw behind him and lazily begins to meander back toward Elysium lands, the sun is high in the sky. Ricin paws are a whisper upon the earth, the tall man having long ago grown comfortable with his body. The large stone runes that dot the land bordering his home loom large on the clear horizon and a smile ghosts across his lips. Home. That is what Elysium has become to him and his brother and, for a couple of pups that almost didn’t survive their first six months of life, it feels surreal to know he actually has one.

Silently, he slips through the land, relaxed, confident, and with not a care in the world as he goes. A flash of color in his periphery catches Ricin’s attention and the blue wolf slows as he turns to try and find what he had seen. A wolf, shorter than him, trots through the area, the wolf’s posture tense as its form disappears behind a downed pillar. Something about the wolf intrigues him and the bright blue man adjusts his course to slowly trail after them. Crimson eyes watch them, as they go and he finds himself suddenly yearning to meet them.

Picking his pace up into a confident trot, he lets out a soft ‘woof’ to alert them of his presence. As he draws into a comfortable conversational distance, Ricin clears his throat and softly inquires, “Can I help you find something?” The female seems to be on a mission and the man finds himself uncertain of how to approach such an intriguing creature. Suddenly, he feels very uncertain of himself, the blue male flashes the woman a dopey grin that shows just how insecure he is feeling.


"Ricin Dauner"