Bend the Truth
04-19-2015, 09:26 AM
Winter beckoned him northward into the terrains that reminded him so much of home. Skælingr had been wandering for quite some time when the towering trees in the distance caught his attention. The Red Forest. He'd heard rumors of monstrous trees that stretched up to the sun itself. Hm. The tiger had to admit he was not used to looking up. Shifting nervously on his paws he moved closer to the trunk of one of the trees as he eyed the snow building up on the branches. Snow falling from such a height could easily cause injury, even to one such as he. As Skælingr sniffed around the trees, pausing every now and then to test his claws out on a few a pair of familiar scents met his nose. Well, well… if it wasn't Signy, the little wolf pup that he kept running into last year. An amusing little creature, to be sure of and Kathleen… the snow leopard. Stalking in the direction of the scent Skælingr soon came upon the pair, eyes turned upward as a bit of snow came falling from the branches. He stared up at an irate pine marten. Well that was certainly odd. Jade green eyes returned to the wolf and leopard. "It must be a small word, to think I'd run into you both in the same terra at the same time." The tiger sat back amused as he gazed at the other creatures. "Are you both simply wandering or have you come to this forest for a specific purpose? Please tell me you're not hunting that thing." He glanced up at the marten. "There's a herd of reindeer north of here that would make far better game." |