Seeing Double, Like Woah

*Valentine* · 10-24-2014, 06:43 PM

As always, an ache is what drove him to roam. As far as he could remember, the brute had never been to this stretch of Alacritia before. Here in the mountains everything was thin, bare in some spots, even, the trees gnarled and rugged, and at face value, the terra was not unlike the plains he was used to. Digging deeper, the comparison didn't quite hold true. There was life in the plains, greenery and a wide variety of creatures. In this regard, the mountains were different. Everything up here had evolved to survive in unforgiving circumstances. From the scraggly bushes to the nimble-footed goats, every last bit of the land was tough.

Movement ahead captured the brute's attention. He slowed to a halt, eying the figure before him. A she wolf, he could tell. Perhaps the native wolves were as tough as the terra? It was worth finding out. Valentine trotted forward, exuding nonchalance as he attempted to approach the fae. "Tell me, what kind of wolf decides to wander in such desolate place?"

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