Indestructible

The female had, finally, convinced herself that leaving the Fjord would not be the end of everything. That she was old enough to defend herself, that she wouldn’t get in trouble just because she decided to adventure on her own. So her journey would begin in the south, just a short one, learning about the different lands in the south. She found the plateau, a place that was strange. The scent of a stranger would meet her nares and Lior would lift her head, her fuzzy blue gaze falling on a rather average colored brute sauntering through the field.

His eyes were bright, a brighter blue than her own. His coloring made her think more like a wolf like her mother and sister. Perhaps that was why Lior decided to adventure close to him. She would break into a trot, keeping up the pace until she fell into step beside him. Her father’s words were not forgotten, remembering not all brute’s were kind... That danger lurked with them. But Lior would be cautious. She couldn’t live scared forever... And she wasn’t going to stay around the Fjord just waiting for another family member to die.

“Hello there. Interesting place here, isn’t it?” She knew pretty much nothing about this place. Perhaps this young man might know something? He was older than her after all.

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'