Dreaming 'bout Jamaica [Bera]

*Thor* · 11-27-2014, 01:02 AM

Following the curve of the land, Thor journeyed with no end destination in mind. He roamed to simply roam, his heart not quite satisfied with what he was doing but unable to find a better solution. The brute traveled because sitting still wasn't an option. He was purposeless and with nothing to anchor him, he aimlessly floated.

Sinking to his haunches, the brute looked out over the valley as he attempted to chose a path. There wasn't much to see. With snow covering every nook and cranny, the terra was flat and bland looking, and had no real identifiable features to it. That didn't help him in his decision making any. Thor huffed, his ears flicking back as a gust of chilly wind assailed him. Now what?
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