The Summer Bonfire

Tarnish had found the coolest piece of treasure ever! He scrambled back toward the Bifrost eager to hop back on the raft and get back to his parents and his siblings so he could show them what he'd found. Worc flew above, helping to guide him back. The crow was super smart and Tar was happy to have the bird as a friend. It made it much easier to wander farther away.

Tar slowed to a stop as he caught a familiar scent. Wait, wait, wait…. what was that. Was that Siduri? Oh, oh, oh! He had to show her. She'd be so jealous. Tarnish set the little hide bundle down and requested Worc carry it so he could focus on tracking. He was going to be a great hunter and tracker some day. His nostrils flared as he started sniffing, nose practically right in the dirt as he started to follow the scent of his sister. Soon that scent combined with a bunch of other scents. Worc made some kind of muffled squawk but Tar ignored it.

The sound of voices caught his attention and he looked up to see a huge crowd of wolves. His head cocked to the side and he sat down trying to figure out what this was about. Maybe it was a challenge. Maybe Siduri knew he was following and she was testing him. It was like hide and seek! Tar moved like a little shadow, weaving through the crowd til he spied his sister. He bounded forward his right paw striking out to try and bop her shoulder. Hit or miss he shrieked at the top of his lungs. "I found you! I found you! Guess what? I found a really cool treasure, want to see some monster teeth? Wait… where's Worc?" He failed to notice the poor crow trying to signal him from a nearby tree, the bird's wings forming an x then gesturing back toward the Bifrost in a clear signal of we-need-to-fucking-leave.


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