Neverwinter Forest Synergy

Gonna use this thread for Naturalist.

Later on into the evening the heat spiked. Tatsuya was appreciative for Neverwinter Forest's plentiful shade. Seeing as it was so hot out, the wolverine had to go out of his way to get something to drink  having to travel to Whitefish River. The Firestone Hot Spring's water smelled rancid, so there was no way he was drinking that. Tatsuya did not have a lot of choices to choose from and he did not want to risk the Spring's waters just because he was feeling hot and, subsequently, lazy. The wilds around the Spine were rich in flora and fauna. Ouroboros Spine had its fair share of game, but the whole of Teekon Wilds was before him...No wonder so many wolves lived here. It didn't hurt that the scenery was pretty too. Too bad there weren't more sources of water sprinkled throughout the Wilds.

As eventide droned on, the wolverine laid on his side and panted, tongue free of its fanged prison. There was much to do – more land to chance upon, more ravin to track, more wolves to meet, more herbs to cull...Tatsuya savored wandering unclaimed lands with no leader. At intervals, of course. He did not yearn for a rogue's life – had lived enough of it to last all one's born days. In hind sight, Tartok was not an wieldy life either. There were plenty of wolves there who demanded absolute obedience no matter who you are or where you came from. This dour pecking order clashed with Sakuya's Reach, but Tartok was better. Tartok was honorable and less prone to corruption. At least he hoped so...He was moderately new compared to the Spine's more conspicuous members. Tonravik enjoyed flexing, Kroc liked to whoop newbie butt, Arverk was a wolf who knew how to throw a punch, and Echelon was a cackling coywolf who knew how to mambo. The only notable member he did not associate with was Kerosene. Who he clashed with on more than one occasion.

Tatsuya had nothing against the guy. Kids on the way, a pack to feed, wolverines to criticize...It was all nerve-wracking from Tatsuya's point of view. So if the fire starter wanted to pop off a little steam, Tatsuya would not stop him. However, when he becomes blood thirsty and demanding...Okay. That has not actually happened. Yet. But give it time! Sharing a den with a hormonal she-bear would drive any man to madness. Of that the Epsilon was certain.

“悪魔の話をし、彼は出頭しなければなりません,” he groaned. The timing was too perfect, too precise...Igniq must be a daemon in disguise! He chortled at that thought, pushing himself up off the hebetic earth to call back to the fire starter. Over here. If Kerosene wanted him to get off his ass and greet him – “Ha ha!” Ohh, that was a good one...