good evening, clarice

*Two Face* · August 14, 2013, 04:22 PM

hey bay bay

Two Face

Enjoying his new position as Windwalker Two Face treated any opportunity to journey out of the plateau like a fat deer and leaped at it. He enjoyed his new home and was thankful to Koontz for inviting him to join the Dragonwatcher. But he was still slightly uncomfortable staying in one place for very long.

The sun felt good against Two Face’s skin he closed his eyes and raised his face to the sky opening his senses to the world around him. There were many scents on the wind, but one hit him stronger than any other, there was a fresh kill nearby. Head cocked in the direction the smell was coming from Two Face listened for what was out there killing. The only sound the wind carried in its ephemeral arms was a scraping noise. Two Face turned and Trotted in that direction.

His mind was alive with what he might find when he reached his destination. This is what he loved about being a Windwalker. The adventure, not knowing what he would find waiting just around the river bend. Two Face came upon a line of bushes blocking his view of the other side, but he heard someone mutter a name ... Sos. Two Face didn’t slow his pace any and continued right through the bushes. On the other side he was instantly paralyzed by what he saw. There was a wolf covered in blood some fresh some dried and crusted on his off white fur. Two Face took a few steps towards this new wolf but was hit by a powerful smell of rotten blood and decided it best to stay where he was. ”Hello, I’m Two Face Windwalker of the Dragonwatchers, do you require aid?”