Royal meal

Renegade was on his way back to his old stomping grounds, where Ashen had once upon stood tall and proud. He knew there were some herbs to be found here. Though it was hard to have a store of them when you were a loner and always moving around. He’d been quite active, roaming all over boreas, so he sought out the herb Boneset so that he might make a poultice for his aching muscles. He wouldn’t need very much, but he remembered where they grew from when they once lived here.

He led his ocelot companion, nearly in a beeline as they crossed over the tired border, when he caught the scent of someone familiar. Of course Ashen scents had long faded from here now, but his brother’s presence was quite fresh. He veered slightly until Rampage came into sight. "Fancy meeting you here, brother.” He greeted but did not sit, he was eager to get his plants for relief.


"Renegade Klein"