Deep in the forest

This forest was a massive, impressive, build of trees. Taller than Alaric had seen before. They reached to the heavens in such a gigantic way. Alaric's orange gaze scanned the tops, looking for signs of life. A few birds flickered here and there. He watched them with an apathetic and bored gaze. His nose twitched as he took in the new smells. So far it seemed no one has claimed this land yet. He trotted along through the forest in a quiet yet determined gate, not quite dead set on anything in particular. Just a simple stroll, the quiet determined gate was his default walk. His black ears remained perked forwards in alert, his body language neutral. Yet his aura held a certain prideful air to it, despite his neutral body language. Who would he meet here? He wasn't sure if he was fond of company or not. He was open to surprises but not with much enthusiasm.