Blackbeak Bluff watermark

@Ferahgo. yo ho, a pirates life fer me. also this is a repost because I just realized I accidentally deleted it...? idk how

The decision not to return home lingers in the back of his mind, wondering how long the smell would rub off his fur. With the wind and salty air, he suspects it won’t take too long, instead leaving him with his own musk and not that of Reek or Seana or anyone else from Phoenix Maplewood. It wears at him, to an extent, but he covers up the black hole with some other distraction.

He traveled back north, wearing the name of something else, and found the rolling expanse of snow covered ground seemingly drop off the face of the earth. His chest tightens the closer he gets to the edge and he stops several yards from it, able to see the ocean in a downward slope that gives hint trying to descend wouldn’t end well. The large wolf remains back and from where he stands, listens to the distant crashing of waves.