Northstar Vale My Rotten Spirit Of Black

closing all my old threads so I'm having cupid exit this one! feel free to post an ending or archive

Spring had a lot of promises. Warmer weather, more flora, more prey, less struggle, but there was something better than all of that. An old life waited for him at the end of the season and it couldn't come any faster. Yeah, he sighed, hopefully.

It was clear he wouldn't be able to find anything, so he saw no use in sticking around. Whatever acquaintanceship that could have formed from this was screwed already, or off to a bad start at the very least. I'm gonna look someplace else. In reality he'd head straight back to his lonely den. He turned around to walk away but not before calling: See ya.