Savage Gore

Cifarelli · 06-18-2024, 08:58 AM

The stretching greenery along the Gorge walls reached towards them. Settled on various spots that continued to climb throughout the center itself. A carved out pathway indented into the stone structure led down to the very bottom below. Which is where he guided his brother t’wards.

He stepped over the dusty white foliage. Taking note of the variety of herbs which lined the ridge. Some of them littering about in different spots in the tundra itself. The closer he got to where they would enter the hallowed middle, he happened to see elderberry bushes. Temperatures here not much for their development. However, he knew the moment spring fell upon them, they’d bloom like no other.

Cifarelli gave a single glance to his brother; before, traveling down. Claws gripped what they could as toes spread wide for better balance. His stride confident, if not a bit off putting do to the emerged spiked rocks in their way.

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Savage Gore

Sephiran

Cifarelli