King Elk Forest We walk like there's nothing wrong

52°, currently it is cloudy and set during late morning. Located in Tuktu Hinterlands, king elk forest | ooc notes: omg Canadian buddies!!

Rumours had that the elk in this forest were wolf-killers. It piqued his interest more so than it should. The thought of going toe to toe with such a beast was thrilling, perhaps test himself against such a monstrosity and see if he could survive - if not kill the beast himself. That would be quite the feat, to kill a legend, to surmount it and claim its throne for himself. 

Without the duties of Aristos chaining him down, Rosencrantz truly felt like himself once again - that puppy back in the day who challenged everyone he saw, desired nothing more than to climb the ranks and look down on everyone beneath him. He no longer had that confusion that had settled in before he was trying to change... before he was prepared to offer his heart and soul to someone he now deemed as wholly unworthy of anything at all. 

With a keen eye searching the woods for any signs of the elk that claim these woods, he spotted something else in particular. Expression as lifeless as ever, he eyed the woman who had her nose pressed against the trunk of a tree - looking at it and presumably.. talking to it. She didn't seem like anything that would give him the thrill of a fight, more of an airhead really. With a soft bark, he demanded her attention. 

Have you seen any Elk? With a hardened glance, face carved in stone, his voice was oddly smooth for such a dense tone.