Trimivante

Humanitatem honor vitam, amor.


Unitas had been traveling for a while, almost since he could be self sufficient. His white fur was covered in a subtle amount of dirt. He took a deep breathe and he pushed forward with a run. His amber eye and his golden eye focused on the land ahead of him. His gray muzzle twitched slightly at the scent of food. Fall was upon them. The summer heat was gone yet the winter cold had yet to arrive. It was his most favorite season. He himself was a summer child, nothing could really change that. He kept a careful eye on the trees around him. He looked for many things at a time and secretly hoped all of them would not happen. "O quantum mysterium, quid facies?" He told himself with a sigh as he continued his cautious approach in search of food.