Rising Sun Valley Talking body

Boredom was something Arion met daily, and it frustrated him to no end to have nothing to do. Sure, hunting was alright, it helped take his mind off things, but what else could he do? There were no wars to fight, no strategies to make, no wolves to have as a potential sparring partner. All he could do was wander through Nova Peak without anything that could take his mind off his boredom. Thankfully he had a secret stash of poppy seeds which helped calm his mind and stopped it from racing too quickly. But they ran out too quickly. And soon, the stallion would find himself needing to find more of the flowers and in turn, get their seeds.

So Arion followed his wandering instincts and left the Peak, for a small adventure. He let his paws lead him to where he needed to be, which were where the poppy seeds were though he had no idea where they were. The ones he currently had were in the packlands. But Hermes the god of traveling led him to the right place, a meadow and Arion quickly found the seeds and chewed a few, calming his racing brain immediately. Keen honey golden eyes found a creek and trotted casually towards the water where he lapped up some of the clear liquid.

He knew there was a stranger there, a female with red eyes but did not bother to speak. He was not good around other wolves after all.