The earth changed dramatically once he had passed through the mountains and into the lowland. Forests sprouted before him in the shape of looming trees, stripped bare from winter’s touch.
Flakes fluttered past his head. The sojourn turned his eye to the heavens and peered intently at the thick plumes of clouds that tumbled across the sky. There was a taste of snow on the air, but it did not seem wicked enough to cause worry for the natives. The earth was quiet and each step that carried him forward was met with the light crunch of snow, the only sound that met his ears.
Once Ginko had reached the woods, he bent his head to sniff at the stones that jutted from the layer of snow. There was not a scent of a claim there, but he could smell wolf. Pulling his sights upward, the sage followed tracks into the forest. His long legs carried him at a leisurely pace. There was no need to rush; he would find what he needed, in time.
Flakes fluttered past his head. The sojourn turned his eye to the heavens and peered intently at the thick plumes of clouds that tumbled across the sky. There was a taste of snow on the air, but it did not seem wicked enough to cause worry for the natives. The earth was quiet and each step that carried him forward was met with the light crunch of snow, the only sound that met his ears.
Once Ginko had reached the woods, he bent his head to sniff at the stones that jutted from the layer of snow. There was not a scent of a claim there, but he could smell wolf. Pulling his sights upward, the sage followed tracks into the forest. His long legs carried him at a leisurely pace. There was no need to rush; he would find what he needed, in time.
« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
Messages In This Thread
the green seat - by Ginko - February 27, 2020, 12:44 PM
RE: the green seat - by Ketzia - February 27, 2020, 08:16 PM
RE: the green seat - by Ginko - February 28, 2020, 01:13 PM