Are you ready for a perfect storm
01-03-2014, 11:41 PM
ooc: this is on Inu Island i'm assuming? I couldn't tell since this was in the archives He didn't normally leave the north. And yet now was different - spring was almost here, Silana was safe for the time being, and he would allow himself the chance to travel. His legs felt so good after living inside of the caves - and his eyes adjusted to the sunshine and seemed to drink it all in. Aeron had never been a particularly bright or appreciative creature, but as he approached the ocean he knew that he enjoyed the warm sun on his pelt. Sighing he would approach the sounds of the ocean, his head in the clouds as he finally stepped onto the sand. There was a bit of ocean between he and the island, but he remembered speaking to Hajime about these floating paradises. His eyes would watch the waves roll forward, and he wondered - what lived upon the tiny kingdom on the sea, floating there as if it was not connected to anything at all. With that in mind he would step into the water, walking forward, forward, until he was submerged right up to his neck, swimming for the other shore.
When he got there, he quickly realized that he was not alone. There were other lupine here - a family of them. Had he intruded? His head would tilt, even still Aeron did not know the importance of paying attention to the borders and scents of other wolves. Fear did not seem to exist within him, his head was devoid of the cold that gripped one's heart when afraid. And so he would emerge from the salt water of the ocean, his fur soaked, and yet he felt wet down to his core. He felt sluggish with the weight of the water attached to his pelt, but with a good shake the monochrome lupine would shake most of it out and continue onward - straight up until another lupine crossed his line of sight. A female - who seemed to be rather content... he hadn't noticed her up until he saw her with the smell of salt in his nose.
Expressionless, he would stare at her, before stepping forward, standing in front of her and yet she had enough space to back up or tell him to back up. "Who are you?" He would ask, somewhat curious about her, but if she decided not to he would not be hurt. A good place to start with other wolves though, seemed to be introductions. "I'm Aeron."
When he got there, he quickly realized that he was not alone. There were other lupine here - a family of them. Had he intruded? His head would tilt, even still Aeron did not know the importance of paying attention to the borders and scents of other wolves. Fear did not seem to exist within him, his head was devoid of the cold that gripped one's heart when afraid. And so he would emerge from the salt water of the ocean, his fur soaked, and yet he felt wet down to his core. He felt sluggish with the weight of the water attached to his pelt, but with a good shake the monochrome lupine would shake most of it out and continue onward - straight up until another lupine crossed his line of sight. A female - who seemed to be rather content... he hadn't noticed her up until he saw her with the smell of salt in his nose.
Expressionless, he would stare at her, before stepping forward, standing in front of her and yet she had enough space to back up or tell him to back up. "Who are you?" He would ask, somewhat curious about her, but if she decided not to he would not be hurt. A good place to start with other wolves though, seemed to be introductions. "I'm Aeron."