Fire, Stone, Liar, Bone

The aspiring warden was put in a good mood after his conversation with Sky. The female was sweet and had an effect on the male was that extremely positive. He needed a pickup like that. The snowy male trotted along the tall pines that engraved themselves into the vale's land. Their tall and daunting precence left the male feeling tiny. Very many plants didn't dare grow next to them. The pale male stopped his pace and glaced up at the trees before pacing forward making his way though the forest to reach his destination, the trinity.

The trinity was a large rock formation that rested inside the pines. The three towering bolders were almost as daunting as the pines that surrounded them. The moss that clung to their bases looked the same as the male's eyes. Ayvo stopped and glanced at the formation, gazing in wonder.

Since his momentary spiritual departure during the avalanche, Tenzin had been looking to meditate more and more often in places he found to be spiritual within the Vale. The Trinity was one such place and he made his way there slowly. He was still recovering from his wounds the Dragon had given him, but could move around a bit more easily now. Despite his mending physical wounds, the monk was still awfully torn asunder within. His blue eyes fell lightly on the stones, catching a curious looking wolf standing there. He smiled warmly, unsure how the Dragon was handling the spirituality of the pack though he assumed any right mind would know the answer to that.

"Hello, friend," the monk called with a weathered voice. He sat next to Ayvo as gazed wondrously at the large rock formations. Though Tenzin was a social animal, he had become more of a recluse since the attack. His body shifted as he attempted to get comfortable with his old and tired bones. He looked exhausted and tired, but had only just begun his day, expecting to have been meditating by now and deep into the night. However, the monk would not pass up an opportunity for conversation. "These rocks are interesting, no?" he mused, staring up at the moss-covered triplets.

The young male had joined after all the drama unfolded amongst the monks and warriors. He had been warned by the alpha's not to start provoke the ex-alphas. Ayvo had seen Tenzin on few occasions, so it didn't come as a surprise that he would be wandering around the vale. The fit pure snowy pelted male glowed compared to Ayvo. Tenzin's fur was pure white, and his fur was white until you hit his lower back, then his pelt looked like dirt was thrown on it. Even when the male showed signs of distress he still shined compared to Ayvo.

His voice was wind worn as he spoke a simple greeting. The male spoke about the rock formation and the wonder they invoked. "They're curious things. Did something place them here? Something had to. I'm Ayvo by the way, I don't think we formally met yet. You're Tenzin right?" The young male spoke in curiosity then in respect.

As the monk rolled his shoulders forward and craned his neck to the side, a pained sigh escaped him. He was still awfully sore from the attack, but the flower Lecter had suggested him to eat worked beautifully when he remembered to eat it. Tenzin looked over his companion softly before nodding. "Yes, I am Tenzin," he confirmed, smiling, "It is a pleasure to meet you, young Ayvo." He looked back toward the trio of rocks and shrugged. "As for the rocks, I cannot say. One would think that something must have placed them here. Such a curious formation to happen spontaneously," the monk commented with a smirk.

He wasn't sure whether or not the Dragon kept up good camaraderie with the Vale's members now that it was alpha, but Tenzin sought to do this in its place. He cocked his head toward Ayvo and raised a brow. "You are new. How are you liking the Vale?" he asked with a warm smile. "If I may, where did you come from? Raheerah, Dawa, and I come from very far away," his voice drifted and he looked again toward the rocks. Sadness dulled his eyes for a moment before they closed, accompanied by a heavy sigh.

"Forgive me, I am so tired these days," Tenzin said as he lowered himself into the grass. He slowly sunk until his belly was against he earth and his head rested on his paws. He turned his head up so that he could view Ayvo. Had the Dragon not ravaged the monk's body, he wouldn't be so exhausted; but the pristine body he had kept since he was young was starting to dwindle thanks to that creature. He regarded Ayvo with a bit of jealousy, though his smile was warm and welcoming.