Wandering
03-03-2014, 08:46 PM
The gangly yearling had been contemplating taking his leave from the land, to go off and explore what lied beyond Alacritis. His wandering paws had led him to a realization, that the islands that lied around the main continent. He hadn't taken the time to explore them, and as he struck out to explore the the one closest to the Northern region, he realized that perhaps these close explorations would quell his need to escape- his need to explore. He had felt restless in the last few days. And the minute his paws touched the icy land of the northern island, he exhaled a breath of relief. The land here seemed untouched by the wolves of Alacritis, as if not many had bothered to visit here, though the scent of one other struck his nose. He followed it slowly, his nose nearly glued to the ground. There was something every so slightly familiar about it, but he couldn't place what it was exactly. He followed it around, before letting out a low bark, to alert the other of his presence in case she hadn't scented him yet. He would pause several feet behind her, waiting to see if she would acknowledge his presence, all the while trying to figure out if she was disfigured or if she had something on her. He waited, his head tilted slightly to the left, a confused expression on his face. "Um.. hello?" He spoke, his expression curious, as he took a few more steps towards her, waiting to see what she'd do. Speech, |